171 Who is my dream

The night is like a bright night, and the stars are twinkling. The beam of light just now has dissipated, and the rest seems to be endless darkness. Under the leadership of the head of Qing Xuanzhen, several disciples of Yuhua Palace came here to look for traces of the magic gate activities. At this time, except for Qingxuan Zhenren, the other four disciples of Yuhua Palace obviously did not want to continue to waste time here. After all, such a major thing had happened in Yuhua Palace at this time, and they did not ask Yuhua about Qingxuan Zhenren. On the contrary, it is quite a matter of the palace to come here to entangle with the demon gate.

The feelings of other people are not unknown, but he also has his own difficulties that he can't explain. He believes that he has more important things to do now. As long as he can do this, let alone the change of Danan Mountain demon cultivation, even if the whole Taoist door is broken by demon cultivation, he has the ability to deal with it at will.

However, the premise of all this is to find the lost magic weapon in the door.

The people in Taiyi Palace have been looking for the explosion for a long time, but they still have no harvest. When they were about to find more clues, they heard a sound from the distance. Several people looked at each other and quickly swept away. But when they came to the source of the sound, they saw the "Nangong Xia" that had turned out of the Yuhua Palace.

"The rebel is actually you. Why do you have something to do with the Devil's Gate?" The first person to speak was Qing Xuanzhen, the head of the Jade Palace. At this time, although he spoke to Nangong Xia, what his eyes looked at was the sword held by Nangong Xia in his hand.

The people of Yuhua Palace do not know about Nangong Xia's entry into the Blood Spirit Sect. The reason is that someone has helped Nangong Xia, but the people who help Nangong Xia now are no longer able to help him deal with these trivial things.

"He turned out to be your disciple. No wonder his cultivation is so poor. As for what you said about the devil's door, I don't know. However, what I know is that you have disturbed my Qingxiu, and I don't know it. In this way, you will slap yourself 20, and then you will leave. Hou Xin said that he had been locked up for thousands of years and naturally did not know anything about the outside world.

"What kind of demon are you? It turns out that you occupy Nangong Xia's body. In this way, we can't let you go too far." Qingxuan said, as soon as he finished speaking, he took out his magic weapon and hit Hou Xin at that afternoon. His magic weapon is a red fairy sword.

"Since I already want to let you go, you still dare to take action on me. It's really looking for your own death. So today I will show you the most powerful magic weapon of my bloody alliance." Wuhou Xin said, at this time, he picked up the Can Xia sword, and then extracted the Taoist force in his body and injected it into the sword. However, what surprised him was that he could not use the Taoist power in the sea of knowledge well, and although the sword in his hand would also respond to his spiritual power, it was far from meeting his expectations.

"Demon, today, the poor road will walk for heaven." Qing Xuandao saw that his middle-hand sword suddenly exploded several feet of sword light, and the sword light hit the person opposite with hot spiritual power.

Wuhou Xin saw this and forcibly transported the spiritual power of water in his body, and then used the remnant Xia sword to form several ice crystals to hit the opposite person. At the same time, his own body went south at a very fast speed. At this time, he still did not figure out why although he could not feel the unruly breath in the sword, why he could not The real use of this sword contains the power that can almost move mountains and fill the sea and almost destroy the world.

"The demons don't go." Qingxuan said that when he saw the sword in the other party's hand, he saw that this thing was exactly the treasure he wanted to find. Seeing this, he did not want to let go of such a good opportunity to get this thing back. When the other people saw that the leader had already chased after him, they chased them together.

The man of Yuhua Palace found that the cultivation of the demon that occupied Nangong Xia's body was extremely high, and the magic weapon in his hand was also extremely strong, forcing Yuhua Palace and others to join hands to suppress each other.

At that noon, Xiuxin retreated while fighting, and soon retreated to the edge of the river. He just occupied the body and was not proficient enough to use the spiritual power in his body. Moreover, the original cultivation of this body was too low for him, so he had to use the huge spiritual power obtained from the magic array, but this put too much pressure on the body. I don't know when he has been hurt a lot. And as time went on, his injuries were getting deeper and deeper.

"How on earth do you want to let me go?" Wuhou Xin said that the injury he suffered was getting deeper and deeper, and more importantly, he lacked the support of some wooden spiritual power in his own body, which made him less alive. Many monks can use their spiritual power to repair his body or suppress the injury. These effects will not only be useful for him, but will accelerate the evil of physical injuries. hua. In any case, as long as he uses this body, the damage to that body will be deeper, whether it is used to defeat the enemy or repair the injury.

"With nothing, put down what you have in your hand and give up this body, otherwise nothing will be discussed." Qingxuan said, at this time, he was more sure that what the other party held in his hand was the sword that was first stolen by Nangong Xia, then lost and recovered, and then lost again.

"Do not think about it." At that time, Xin said that he injected all the spiritual power of the five elements into the sword to cause a greater reaction of the sword. There were countless ice crystals floating from the water above the river, and then he hit the person who killed him at a very fast speed, and he quickly swept away to the south of the Yangtze River.

"Where to escape." Qingxuan shouted that when he saw the sword of the other party, it was even more impossible to let them leave here. Qingxuan quickly knotted a shield in front of his chest, and then the magic formula with both hands. Soon, a bolt of lightning with thick arms hit Hou Xin. At that afternoon Xiuxin had done his best. At this time, there was no way to avoid the extremely fast lightning. The lightning hit him heavily, although he resisted with his little remaining spiritual power. Resistance, but this still hurt him very much. At this time, he lost control of his body and fell into the rolling river.

After several people in Yuhua Palace blocked these ice crystals, they found that their head, Qing Xuanzhen, had been injured, but they heard Qing Xuanzhen say, "I have nothing to do. Go and look for that man. The demon is so powerful that we must not let him escape." Several people in Yuhua Palace had no choice but to look for the vast river. However, they searched for a long time, but they found nothing.

In fact, when Hou Xin fell to the river, a green light flashed. After the light flashed, Hou Xin disappeared here, but at that time, several people in the Yuhua Palace were resisting the ice crystals sent by Hou Xin, and no one found it.

And before, in the sea of knowledge of Nangong Xia, Hou Xin suddenly attacked Nangong Xia. Nangong Xia had been on his guard. Seeing this, he reached out to block it, but when the two hit together, Nangong Xia took a few steps back to resolve the other party's strength. However, it was this A few steps plunged him into a place he had never been to.

The sky above his head is dark, and only occasional lightning can bring a trace of light here. With the light of lightning, Nangong Xia can see the bright green clouds in the sky. Looking around, the black sharp gravel is full of scars, and countless intricate cracks are intertwined to the distant sky. Farther, it seems to be the end of the earth, with lava rolling waves like an ocean, and the dark red light reflects the distant sky.

Here is the hell of the living, the nightmare of the dead, and Nangong Xia, who was plotted to fall here. Now Nangong Xia, who only has the body of Yuanying, can only walk slowly in this ancient forgotten place. The sharp gravel seems to have cut his feet, but he knows nothing about it. The hot earth has almost His feet were roasted, but he had no reaction. At this time, he just walked forward mechanically, although he didn't know where he was going.

At the beginning, Nangong Xia would resist all this with his remaining spiritual power, and soon after, he found that his efforts had no effect at all. At that time, the powerless Nangong Xia fell on the ground, and the hot ground burned his whole body, but he would not die because of it, because part of the spiritual power to maintain his existence had not been exhausted. At that time, Nangong Xia did not want to give up his hope of survival. He knew that he had cultivated into a baby. Even if he did not have a body, he could survive with the baby spirit body. Although the probability of survival was not high, it was not impossible. At that time, Nangong Xia wanted to find the end of this place. He wanted to find a way to leave here, so he no longer wasted his spiritual power, because when the spiritual power completely dissipated, it was the time when his own baby spirit dissipated.

It's just that in this forgotten place, Nangongxia doesn't know how long he has walked. After a long time, Nangongxia has forgotten almost everything. He doesn't even remember who he is, what he wants to get, and why he has gone on aimlessly. Now the only thing he knows is that he will keep walking. Even if he falls, he will get up and continue to move forward. Helplessness and hesitation accumulated and spread in his heart, but this mood was soon forgotten by Nangong Xia in the deepest part of his heart. At this time, there was only a baby-like blank in his heart.

I don't know how long it has been, but Nangong Xia is still moving forward. Maybe not long after, Nangong Xia's little spiritual power will be exhausted. At that time, perhaps Nangong Xia's existence will turn into a black and white atmosphere here. At that time, it will be the time when his Nangong Xia's existence will be erased forever.

However, Nangong Xia was completely unaware of all this. Everything had been forgotten by him, and the rest of his heart seemed to have only the desire to keep going.

I don't know how long it took before a strong light appeared in front of Nangong Xia. Nangong Xia stood in front of her with her right arm, but she heard a faint sigh. The voice was extremely familiar, but Nangong Xia couldn't remember anything at this time, and she didn't know anything. Where did he hear this sound, he stopped and frowned at the source of the sound.

After a long time, Nangong Xia stopped thinking about these things. It turned out that he also forgot what he was doing and thinking when he stopped here. So Nangong Xia continued to walk forward. At this time, he opened his eyes to see the light, but the light seemed to have begun to weaken. There seemed to be a person looking at the light source, just carrying a strong light. Nangong Xia could not see the person's appearance and expression at all. Nangong Xia suddenly wanted to know who the person was, so he turned to the light source. Go everywhere.

The woman's voice sighed faintly, and she turned to the light source and soon disappeared into the light source. Nangong Xia saw that the light source disappeared, but suddenly felt incomparable fear and loneliness. When Nangong Xia came to the light source, all he could see was darkness.

There is only endless darkness.