Crazy, a terrible word.

No matter what your strength is, no matter what your heart is, once you go mad, then you will face the end of being destroyed.

Cultivators are taboo to disturb, especially during retreat, as once there is interference from the outside world, it is easy to cause them to go mad, which is due to the outbreak and disorder of the internal battle qi, and even the impact of the sea of spiritual consciousness.

You must know that a strong person may not be afraid of strong enemies, but he is afraid that there will be problems with his body, whether it is promotion or what, the first thing that all cultivators have to face is themselves.

Going mad is an outbreak that comes from the cultivator's own body, and that kind of outbreak is not easy to resolve, and Jiang Hao's current situation is not optimistic.

In the body, the meridians swelled rapidly, and the battle qi went straight to Jiang Hao's heart like a flood, and the purple-gold dragon qi seemed to have turned into a headless fly, slamming around, the blood veins were extremely disordered, flowing backwards, and falling into an extremely chaotic scene.

Burst!

On the skin, the blood mist canopy erupted, and in the blink of an eye, this stone room was filled with blood mist from the original white mist, which looked extremely terrifying.

Jiang Hao pursed his lips, his hands changed rapidly, trying to control the situation in his body, but it didn't seem to have any effect, but he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his face became more and more pale.

"Brother Jiang Hao, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohong flashed to Jiang Hao's side, her face full of anxiety.

Jiang Hao bit her lips tightly, and seemed to be speechless, but the painful expression made Xiaohong extremely worried, she didn't understand why it went smoothly at the beginning, and suddenly it became like this.

Generally speaking, due to the relative mildness of the battle spirit, it is rare to go mad, and moreover, the vast majority of fighters will deliberately look for some claustrophobic places during retreat, or ask some strong people to protect them. However, Jiang Hao's madness seems to be generated by his own body, so Xiaohong doesn't know what to do.

Yes!

Suddenly, Jiang Hao looked up to the sky and roared, at this time he was like a bloody man, his hands were imprinted and could not be maintained, the skin of his whole body was cracked, and blood was flowing sideways, he painfully inserted his hands into the ground, crushing the green wood giant vine, like crazy.

"Brother Jiang Hao, you have to hold on. Xiaohong hugged Jiang Hao from behind. But he never thought that Jiang Hao had lost his mind at this time, and he actually shook Xiaohong's arm alive, staring at Xiaohong with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Brother Jiang Hao, don't scare Xiaohong. ”

Xiaohong ignored the bloodstains, held Jiang Hao's face, and cried loudly, but she didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Jiang Hao actually bit Xiaohong's arm with a mouth, and the strong bite force bit through Xiaohong's delicate skin almost instantly. Then Jiang Hao sucked it up.

Being bitten by Jiang Hao's arm, Xiaohong suddenly felt soft all over, she only felt a stream of heat rising from her little arm, and she didn't feel pain.

Little Red didn't resist. Instead, she quieted down, and she watched Jiang Hao suck her own essence and blood, and didn't stop it, because she found that Jiang Hao's breath seemed to be gradually stabilizing. Although the blood around his body still kept flowing, the speed had slowed down significantly, at least his face had lost the color of pain.

"Could it be that my essence blood is useful to Brother Jiang Hao. Brother Jiang Hao doesn't have to be polite, I have a lot of blood, as long as I can help you, Xiaohong doesn't care about anything. Xiaohong murmured in a low voice, and a soft smile appeared on her delicate little face, which was a taste of happiness.

Whining!

Jiang Hao held Xiaohong's arm in his mouth, desperately sucking it, and his expression finally improved a little, at least a pair of blood-like eyes became clear again, when he felt the softness in his mouth, Jiang Hao was shocked, he let go of his teeth with difficulty, and said: "Xiaohong, you don't care about me, I'm fine." ”

As soon as his mouth left Xiaohong's arm, Jiang Hao's face changed drastically again, and the power that surged from his body almost instantly made him fall into a state of confusion, absorbing two Holy Spirit hearts, the impact of that kind of Holy Spirit power was no longer comparable to the battle qi, and the sudden pressure even made Jiang Hao's sea of knowledge fall into a temporary vacuum.

It was as if the soul could go out of the body at any moment, stripped away, pumped out, and then destroyed.

Yes!

The soul was torn apart, and even Jiang Hao couldn't bear the pain, and the power of the Holy Spirit lost control again, frantically impacting Jiang Hao's sea of knowledge and all the meridians of his body.

In the pain of howling, Jiang Hao desperately mobilized the dragon qi and the extremely flame fire, but he still had no effect for a long time, if he allowed the power of the Holy Spirit to break into the sea of knowledge, then the consequences would be extremely serious.

With a muffled snort, Jiang Hao's hands were sealed again, but they failed again and again, at this moment, Jiang Hao suddenly noticed a touch of softness appearing on his lips, almost without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Hao bit it again, and suddenly a coolness spread from his mouth, and the power of the Holy Spirit in the body was also quickly calmed down, under the action of that energy, it was constantly cleaning and washing Jiang Hao's flesh and bones, and even the battle qi was washed and condensed again and again.

Time passed, and another ten days passed.

The stone room has been calm and dark, there is no light here, except for a young man in the center of the stone room who exudes a white light, his body is covered with blood scabs, the white light is transmitted from under the blood scabs, his face is full of softness, there seems to be some slight changes between his facial features, not as handsome as before, but there is an extra mature man's charm.

Beside her, Xiaohong lay quietly, but her little face looked a little pale, her right arm was bare, and it was covered with tooth marks, although the wound had healed, but that little bit of red had not disappeared, shocking beauty.

The corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and her long eyelashes twitch from time to time, looking very well-behaved and sensible.

Well!

At this moment, Jiang Hao's eyes finally opened slowly, and at that moment, the space here was solidified, and the surrounding green wood giant vines were all visible, and even the texture was clear, his eyes moved slightly, and the corners of Jiang Hao's mouth finally slowly lifted, feeling the incomparably abundant power in his body, he couldn't help but want to roar the sky.

The Nine-Star Battle Emperor, and he is at his peak, that is to say, he has reached the height of a half-saint now, and in terms of strength, he is no weaker than the Sun and Moon Twin Saints and the Hum Ha Demon Lord, of course, if it is a debate, Jiang Hao is confident that if he encounters that red-clothed saint again, he will definitely not return embarrassed.

"Hey, Xiaohong, what's wrong with you, this is ......"

At this time, Jiang Hao noticed Xiaohong lying beside him, and he saw the blurred tooth marks on Xiaohong's arm at a glance, and he suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good.

When cultivating, although his consciousness was extremely vague, it did not mean that he was unconscious, seeing those tooth marks of different shades, Jiang Hao finally understood what that cool energy was, it was Xiaohong using his own essence and blood to help him suppress the power of the Holy Spirit.

Now that I think about it, if it weren't for Xiaohong's help, I'm afraid that Jiang Hao himself would not be able to absorb the heart of the Holy Spirit so smoothly, at this moment, Jiang Hao suddenly felt so warm in his heart, and his eyes were already soft and watery.

Gently hugged Xiaohong into his arms, feeling the warm and soft delicate body, Jiang Hao did not have the slightest evil thoughts in his heart at this time, he just quietly looked at the delicate little face, as if he was his own sister.

He only has a brother, but no sister, and now he has finally found his sister, he can give her care, give her safety, and even do not hesitate to die for her, at this time, his body is flowing with the purest blood of the dragon clan, the blood is connected, and the blood is dissolved in water.

Phew!

Xiaohong seemed to be asleep, she turned around lazily, hugged Jiang Hao's waist from the side, leaned her head on Jiang Hao's chest, sighed, and then fell asleep again.

Within ten days, Jiang Hao was awake several times, and pushed away Xiaohong's arm several times, but in the end, he couldn't help but bite it again, even Xiaohong herself didn't know that if she lost some more essence and blood, then her body would also be greatly damaged, at least for a while.

Jiang Hao just sat quietly, hugging Xiaohong, his eyes kept beating, for some reason, he always felt uneasy, and there was a tingling sensation in his heart from time to time.

He frowned slightly, not knowing why, but he didn't guess that his mother had left him, and his soul had flown out of the sky. (To be continued......)