Chapter 648: Xiaoxiong

A terrifying white bone body, a bewitching woman, stood in front of and behind Ye Qingcheng. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]。

They have the same power, they have the same strength and memory, and their souls and memories are the same. This is not a clone, the clone is just a low-level spiritual technique used to confuse the public, and it does not have a strong attack power, let alone a real body. This is the Death Demon, just like creating an immortal body of oneself out of thin air, there is no real or false body, if one dies at will, the other can live normally.

"Death, Demon Phase...... Ye Qingcheng said with a snort, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and said, "Where is Beishui?"

Qian Doriga Xuan bent down and hugged Ye Qingcheng into her arms, and the death demon beside her suddenly turned into a white shadow, rushing upwards and disappearing into the dim sky. She hugged Ye Qingcheng like she was hugging her sweetheart, put her red lips to his ear, and whispered, "You can see him soon." You still have one last chance to catch up with the past, and it is also a happy thing to have brothers on the Huangquan Road, right? Nuwa's descendants, it's a pity that the world is no longer the world of 100,000 years ago, and you can't become a hell fire. However, your short life is glorious enough, at least, you have destroyed my great body, so that I can only keep the head of a thousand souls forever and live in this filthy world. As she spoke, she kissed him on the earlobe with her bewitching lips, then aimed at his nostrils and exhaled a wisp of pale blood-colored smoke, "Sleep, death is not so terrible, it will be as gentle as my arms." ”

With this hypnotic soul smoke pouring into Ye Qingcheng's snort, the last bit of his consciousness was also shrouded in darkness.

It didn't take long for a lonely Xuanxue sword to be left in front of the majestic mountain cliff. Hope was hidden in the cave, but Ye Qingcheng did not take this last step.

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The other location of the Dragon Prisoner's Tomb is the heart of this place, the edge of the bottomless lava abyss that is hundreds of miles in diameter.

A crystal chamber, built against the cliff wall of the abyss, this is the secret place of death.

In the secret room, there is always a strong aroma, as well as a strange medicinal smell.

With a "snort", the door to the chamber opened. Qian Bird Xuan carried a roll of white spirit cloth, which wrapped the unconscious Ye Qingcheng, and walked in. As soon as she entered, she was keenly aware that something was wrong.

There were signs of cyan liquid on the floor, and there was some kind of secret smell in the room. Her eyes flashed slyly, carefully examining her surroundings. Yongmen Gu Shou was entangled by the sword demon, she could sense that this place was very secretive, who could find the only one from tens of thousands of tunnels in such a short period of time and sneak in?

She glanced at the crystal vessel that soaked Liu Beishui's body, and Liu Beishui's body inside had begun to swell, and a layer of white dandruff had formed on his skin. He still hung his head and his arms drooped, like a soaked corpse, silent in the separating fluid.

Apparently, the infiltrator knows her habits well, and knows that her Death Manifestation is hidden here. The only chance he had was to wait for the Death Demon to leave before he could find a way to sneak in.

The Death Demon Appearance only left for a short time, and that was the scene where he used soul magic to injure Ye Qingcheng's soul.

It's a pity that he didn't have enough time, and he didn't have time to save Liu Beishui, and the Grim Reaper came back.

"Hua Jingshi, you old brute!" Qian Doi Xuan put down Ye Qingcheng's body, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor knows that you are still hiding here, so come out quickly and die!"

Hua Jingshi has been wandering among several major forces, and his identity has always been confusing, not only does he have the stronger fist technique of the Martial Emperor, but also the means of concealment are also unique, even if the god of death is stronger than him by a realm, he can't lock his true body.

In the face of her threats, the room was silent and unresponsive.

After some searching, she found that there was still a trace of green liquid next to the bed. So, she raised her hand suddenly, and a force suddenly derived, directly overturning her round bed, hitting the transparent barrier on the south side, and shattering it with a bang.

Under the bed, lay the body of a naked man, covered in green liquid, with a handsome face, still unconscious.

At this moment, the naked man soaked in the crystal vessel behind Chidori-chan, the bloated skin of his body violently dispersed, turning into a layer of cloudy powder and fusing into the liquid. At the same time, he revealed his true face, wearing a tight-fitting black suit and having short gray hair. The disguise on his body was just a corpse skin.

As soon as Chidoria Xuan found Liu Beishui, Hua Jingshi shattered the utensils, and rushed to the door of the secret room without hesitation at a rapid speed.

If he didn't rescue Liu Beishui in time, he failed. If you don't escape in time, staying is a dead end, it is better to escape, only alive will you have a chance to change the situation. His choice was calm and decisive, without any stagnation.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" In an instant, behind Chidori Xuan, three blood-colored soul smoke flew out, like an octopus tentacle, quickly chasing Hua Jingshi's figure, chasing and killing.

However, at this time, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind, which shocked her with a chill behind her.

The Sword Demon failed.

Therefore, she had no time to delay any longer, so she could only let the flowers and stones escape.

She stretched out her fingers and pressed Liu Beishui's skin, at this time he was like a living dead, there was still life in his body, but he couldn't move at all. She moved him to a chair and restrained him to it like a spirit lock. Immediately afterward, she took out a sharp crystal tube and stabbed it hard into his palm, all the way deep into the bone marrow of his wrist.

At the end of the crystal tube, there is a fist-sized crystal ball, which is hollow inside. Under the crystal ball, she placed a small fire tripod burning with black flames, when Liu Beishui's viscous blood with a green glow flowed down the crystal tube into a certain end of the crystal ball, the black flame below burned it into wisps of green blood smoke, floating out of the hole above the crystal ball.

As the blood in the crystal ball continued to be incinerated and vaporized, Liu Beishui's skin began to appear shriveled.

However, the time of hesitation and soaking was not full, the speed of his blood flow was not fast, and not even a grain of the sand of time hidden in the blood marrow was filtered out.

Chidoriyama looked more and more agitated.

"Tom!" A crashing sound came from outside the transparent spirit wall in the south.

She jerked her head up, and beyond the transparent spirit bib, there was an abyss wall full of dense molten caverns. A tattered ghoul figure, with a broken arm, a skull gone, all the bandages on his body loose, and black smoke wafting from it. He lay miserably on the transparent spirit wall, and then, a rusty ancient sword stabbed into his back, piercing his body and slashing the transparent spirit wall again.

The sword demon was brutally nailed to the spirit wall. Behind him, a domineering figure walked out.

The ancient guard of Yongmen carried a circle of emperor rings, wearing a blue and silver coat, hanging outside the transparent spirit wall, staring at the unsuspecting god of death inside, revealing a proud smile, and his eyes flashed with majesty and overriding awe!