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The two empty eye holes of the huge keel also erupted with red, bloodthirsty and cold light.

Those eyes were staring directly in the direction of Yin Wuxu.

Jiang Yunqi: "!!!"

Almost immediately, his legs went weak.

His face was pale, and there were dense beads of sweat on his nose.

Subconsciously, he looked at Yin Wuxu, only to see that Yin Wuxu's expression was indifferent and he was calmly looking at the dragon's bones.

His face was also a little pale, but his eyes were full of determination and no fear.

The powerful demonic aura pressed violently on Yin Wuxu's body.

Like an elephant, and an ant.

The extremely obvious contrast made Jiang Yunqi's heart pick up in his throat.

It seemed that in the next second, Yin Wuxu would be crushed by the powerful demonic breath and turned into ashes.

However, the expected overwhelming killing did not occur.

Yin Wuxu used his own demonic breath to build a power barrier around him.

When Demon God Yingyue's purple-gold magic breath touched Yin Wuxu's magic barrier, he was stunned for a moment.

It was this moment of confusion that made Yin Wuxu seize the opportunity.

The pale golden magic breath quickly captured a wisp of purple-gold magic breath.

Then, it integrated into my own body.

By the time the purple-gold devil breath reacted, Yin Wuxu had already taken a step back and was already standing outside the barrier.

This operation was smooth and smooth, and Jiang Yunqi, who was watching all this, was stunned.

A faint purple appeared on Yin Wuxu's pale golden magic barrier.

This was on the surface that he had successfully absorbed the demonic breath of the demon god Yingyue.

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

He tilted his head involuntarily.

So what... that's it?

Tiandao was also shocked.

But soon, he swallowed and explained coldly: "System No. 19018, you don't know this."

"Yin Wuxu is not trying to absorb all of Demon God Yingyue's demonic energy now. He is just testing it out. It will naturally be easy."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

In his mind, he recalled the scene of Yin Wuxu walking into the barrier without changing his expression.

I really can't associate it with the four words 'test it out'.

How can you be so bold as to test it out!

The purple-gold demon breath on the other side also completely calmed down.

It surged violently within the barrier, even reaching the sky, and the howling of the wind was like thunder.

Even outside the boundary, the ground where Jiang Yunqi stood began to be affected and shook violently.

Jiang Yunqi's heart skipped a beat.

it's over...

This is angry.

Jiang Yunqi quickly stood beside Yin Wuxu.

Yin Wuxu frowned slightly, and calmly turned around to look at the surging purple-gold magic aura.

Jiang Yunqi also carefully poked his head out from behind Yin Wuxu.

Only then did he realize that the surging purple-gold magic breath had calmed down.

At this time, the entire enchantment was filled with a faint magical aura, and at a glance, the entire world was purple and gold.

The originally howling wind became softer, even...a bit like a smile.

A lavender light also appeared on the huge keel.

The scarlet eyes also turned into lavender.

Jiang Yunqi was suddenly stunned.

It's not like anger, it's more like...

excited……

At this time, the giant dragon stared closely at Yin Wuxu, and the devil's breath in the barrier also quietly faced Yin Wuxu face to face.

The ground under Jiang Yunqi's feet was still shaking, indicating the excitement of the purple-gold magic breath.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

He blinked.

Why, it felt a little different from what he expected.

At this moment, a disembodied figure suddenly appeared in the barrier, wrapped in pale golden magic breath.

The face of that figure could not be clearly seen, and only an extremely vague outline of a human figure could be seen.

He was standing on the edge of the barrier, the closest to Yin Wuxu.

Jiang Yunqi was caught off guard and was startled.

Although he couldn't see the face of the figure, he also knew that the figure was staring directly at Yin Wuxu.

Yin Wuxu was also sizing up the figure.

"Demon God Yingyue." Yin Wuxu read these four words softly.

The figure was still standing quietly not far away, saying nothing, just looking at Yin Wuxu quietly.

Jiang Yunqi also knew that the figure had no ill intentions towards them, so he slowly walked out from behind Yin Wuxu.

He also understood that the figure in front of him should be the remnant soul of Demon God Yingyue.

Oh no, I can’t even talk about the remnant soul.

It should be a wisp of residual consciousness.

Because Demon God Yingyue is too powerful, after all the gods and souls are destroyed, a ray of thought still exists for thousands of years...

This thought was brought out by Yin Wuxu at this time.

The originally tight barrier suddenly had a gap, enough to accommodate one person.

Right in the center of the human figure and Yin Wuxu.

Everyone can tell that this is what the figure means.

However, Yin Wuxu shook his head gently: "Not yet."

The figure was silent for a while and did not force anything.

It's just that there is an extra purple-gold short blade at the boundary of the barrier.

The short blade was extremely sharp, even when it was lying quietly on the ground, it still emitted a cold light.

The handle is made of pure black crystal, with countless tiny devilish breaths swimming inside it.

At first glance, it is not extraordinary.

Jiang Yunqi knew that this was a gift from the figure to Yin Wuxu.

He stared at this scene blankly.

Suddenly realized.

Perhaps in the original book, there is another very important reason why Yin Wuxu was able to absorb the aura of the demon god Yingyue.

In addition to his own strong luck, he also has the blessing of the Demon God Yingyue.

After all, Yin Wuxu is a descendant of the demon god Yingyue.

The moment he came into contact with Yin Wuxu's demonic breath, the remaining thoughts of Demon God Yingyue understood this.

For a person who has been dead for thousands of years, what else is there to be happy about?

That is, seeing your own bloodline thousands of years later.

Yin Wuxu looked at the short blade and didn't hesitate at all.

He stepped forward, squatted down and took the short blade into his hand.

With a swish, the figure approached Yin Wuxu again. The speed was so fast that Jiang Yunqi screamed in surprise.

He quickly covered his mouth and rolled his round eyes.

If he hadn't known that this was the demon god Yingyue, Jiang Yunqi would have been surprised that the ghost picture had become reality.

Regarding Yingyue's movements, Yin Wuxu remained calm and allowed the figure to look at her.

He nodded and said politely: "Thank you."

And the moment Yin Wuxu got the short blade.

Jiang Yunqi was shocked.

A powerful force instantly surged into Yin Wuxu's sea of ​​consciousness and dantian.

Even he, who was soul-connected with Yin Wuxu, was benefited.

This is a gift from Demon God Yingyue to Yin Wuxu...