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Not far away, a small earthy yellow snake looked up at the three people above quietly, and there was a little solemnity in its eyes, as if it was pondering the situation of the three people.

And the things that Wang Haoxuan and Ying An fought before also aroused his interest, that kind of mysterious treasure, in his opinion, should have appeared in the ban, after all, he himself only followed them outside, and did not fall into the ban together.

But now in the situation of these three people, if they just 'retreated' and left the Lost Demon Valley, then he would be depressed, he had been staring at Yan Qing and the others for a long time, if this was the case, the effort during this time would be in vain......

Quietly took out a few bottles of elixir to restore spiritual power and vitality, Wang Haoxuan also took the opportunity to take it, his own spiritual power was not much left, and even the spiritual energy was consumed in the battle with Ying An, if it was against Yan Qing and the others, there was not much chance of winning.

And before that, Ying An actually stopped, almost not planning to fight with him anymore, but his eyes flickered, looking at Yan Qing with some hesitation, Yan Qing didn't even pay attention to him, the two of them are now mostly in the divine sense transmission, secretly communicating.

Glancing over Ying An, Wang Haoxuan looked at the entrance where they came in, the distance was not too far, and he could pass in about a stick of incense. But before that, he must find a way for Ying An to lock him up, and solve this matter first, so that he can escape there with confidence.

"How?"

Ying An's expression struggled slightly, and then sighed: "Just listen to Brother Qing's arrangement!" Hearing that Yan Qing still had to enter, he persuaded him several times to no avail, and he also told the whole story of the matter, Yan Qing was still like this, and he had no choice.

"That's good...... Yan Qing waved his robe, turned his head to look at Wang Haoxuan, and smiled: "Brother Wang, I have offended Anduo before, and I hope to forgive me, but I hope that Brother Wang can help me next." ”

"I'm sorry!" Wang Haoxuan looked at Ying An and chuckled, and hugged his fist at Yan Qing, "It's only a short time since I came in, and it's such a danger, if you go deeper, it's difficult to save your life." I'm sorry for my life, but I'm afraid that I can't do anything. ”

Edgeworth flew out at half the usual speed, trying to get out of here from one side, while also being wary of the two of them...... Because the medicinal power in the body has not been refined much.

"Isn't there room for further negotiation?"

Yan Qing's expression was blank, but Ying An smiled and took out the spirit lock.

The sword light is still there, and it seems that there is no intention of staying. Yan Qing sighed lightly and muttered to himself, "It's not like you can leave if you want to." ”

A beautiful flower emerged from Yan Qing's robe, and without waiting for Yan Qing to make a move, it rolled up a petal by itself, like a needle, and disappeared silently.

Suddenly, Wang Haoxuan's body in flight stiffened, and the spiritual power in his body poured out without reservation, and in just a moment, he had no spiritual power. Sui Yanjian also fell from his feet because he did not have the maintenance of spiritual power, and his body also fell.

Wang Haoxuan's divine consciousness was no longer condensed, and at the same time, there was only a faint trace of consciousness left, knowing that this must be Yan Qing's hands and feet, but he didn't even notice the slightest sign.

The Spirit Binding Lock flew over, entangled Wang Haoxuan with his Sui Yan Sword, and pulled them to their side.

Yan Qing looked at Wang Haoxuan, who was already under his control, took off the storage ring on his body, touched around for a while, and found no other storage utensils, so he poured the storage ring on his finger and took the Sui Yan sword.

"Young Brother ......"

Ying An's eyes emitted a scorching light, and he was about to say something, when Yan Qing raised his hand, interrupted him, and said lightly: "Let's go, hurry up." ”

So, Ying An had no choice but to shut up, smiled, and pulled Wang Haoxuan to follow Yan Qing.

The little earthy snake below, seeing this inexplicable situation, seemed to have a smile on the corner of his mouth - it really made him worry in vain.

Immediately looking at the direction of Yan Qing's flight, he slammed his head into the ground, and his entire body was submerged, and there was no trace of abnormality left on the ground.

Time passed slowly, and a glimmer of light slowly flashed in the darkness of Wang Haoxuan's knowledge of the sea, and there was a black thread, hovering and staggering in the light, and his figure was also revealed with the change of light, but it was uncertain.

He looked at this place suspiciously, a little familiar, and vaguely remembered that this was his sea of knowledge, and after cultivating, his sea of knowledge was a scene of a vast ocean, but now it has become a dark one, and it is estimated that this is also because of the exhaustion of his divine sense.

So he sat cross-legged in the darkness, silently reciting the nameless magic decision that Elder Ling had taught him, trying to restore the power of his divine sense, and then control his body.

But I don't know how long it took, his body was still shaky, and he didn't strengthen at all.

I suddenly remembered that there was such a record in the classics I had read before - the divine consciousness also came from enhancing one's own divine soul through spiritual power, and if you want to enhance your divine consciousness, the most common way is to improve your cultivation, and you can also use the heavenly and earthly treasures that can enhance the divine soul. Of course, there are also some exercises that have the effect of enhancing the divine sense, but they also need aura, just like his dharma.

In terms of aura, I am afraid that Yan Qing and they have already isolated his sense of aura, but if his own body did not pour out the medicinal power of those pills, he might be able to try it with medicinal power, but with the power of his current divine sense, it is difficult to communicate with those medicinal powers in his body, and it is estimated that they have been scattered in the various meridians of his body.

What's the matter, that's all he can do now.

Trying hard, he used this faint divine sense to sense his body.

First ...... The swaying feet faded even more.

Second...... The abdomen below has disappeared.

Third ...... The neck is already dark.

Fourth ...... He changed into a glimmer of light again.

However, there is no fifth time. At the same time, the black silk reappeared, maintaining this last glimmer of aura.

It seems that the black silk was stimulated by Wang Haoxuan, and swam more quickly in this last bit of light, and the little consciousness he had left was also aware of this, this black silk turned out to be the dark star, maybe it was the soul of the dark star.

Although he didn't know why the Dark Star appeared here, he couldn't think about it now, and Wang Haoxuan's only thought at this time was when he contacted the Dark Star and recovered through it.

As a result, Dark Star also seemed to know his thoughts, and quickly changed his slender body. With a mental connection, Wang Haoxuan found that Dark Star was actually directly replenishing his soul power by absorbing the medicinal power scattered in his body, which was ...... It was something he hadn't thought of at all.

Dark Star has this ability, which is much stronger than his direct recovery of divine consciousness, and if the divine soul is strong, the divine consciousness will naturally become stronger, compared to the precious heavenly and earthly treasures...... Although there are still some shortcomings, the victory is not a one-time thing.