Chapter 63 This is my corpse

Although the space of the ancient city is much larger than the outside world, it was created by a fighting saint after all, and the distance is limited.

In just half a stick of incense, Xiao Yan flew to the dry river where yin and yang separated.

"Further forward is the dark side." Xiao Yan stopped and looked up at the Yin Yang Evil Saint floating in the sky.

"I heard that none of the people who have been contaminated by the aura of this place are still intact. They have all turned into machines that only know how to kill."

"Just go ahead. Is this the courage of the proud Xiao Clan's genius?"

"If you don't have brains and only have courage, you are a fool."

"With my relationship with Shaobei, I will naturally protect you."

In the end, Xiao Yan chose to enter this dark fog.

Just looking at this thick black fog can make people feel irritable and arouse violent killing intent. I really don't know how terrible it will be if it is contaminated by it.

As soon as he entered the thick black fog, Xiao Yan felt that his eyes became pitch black and his field of vision narrowed sharply.

"Use the power of your soul, and you can still use it here with the power of the seventh-level intermediate soul." The voice of Yin Yang Evil Saint sounded from behind.

Xiao Yan's body paused slightly, and the majestic soul power was released.

Although the soul power was hindered to a certain extent after coming into contact with the black mist, it could at least feel the space of nearly a hundred feet around it.

"Follow the road in front of you." The soul of Yin Yang Evil Saint was floating in the sky, seemingly not afraid of the thick fog at all, and just kept showing Xiao Yan the way.

However, as the soul power gradually came into contact with the black fog, Xiao Yan felt a wave of violent and murderous emotions constantly infiltrating his soul.

Gradually, his eyes turned blood red.

"Yes, to be able to hold on until now, your soul power is indeed a very solid seventh-grade power, and your will is much firmer than I thought." Yin Yang Evil Saint said with a smile.

"Stop making these jokes, I can't hold it anymore." Xiao Yan gasped, the violent murderous intention had penetrated into his soul and gradually affected his will.

He now has a growing desire to tear apart everything in front of him, an urge to destroy everything.

Even he himself is not sure how long it will take before he goes crazy.

"No, I'm going to get lost if I don't leave." Feeling the last trace of clarity left in him, Xiao Yan prepared to retreat.

"Don't retreat." The voice of Yin Yang Evil Saint sounded, and a clear light shot out from his soul body, and then fell into Xiao Yan's body without being affected by the black mist.

The moment the clear light fell into Xiao Yan's body, the soul that had been soaked in black mist was instantly cleansed. The violent emotions quickly subsided in Xiao Yan's soul, and an unprecedented clarity stayed in his shrine.

"My soul power has become even purer." Xiao Yan showed a hint of joy on his face, but when his soul power felt the Yin and Yang Evil Saint, he found that the other party's soul suddenly became lighter.

"Senior." Xiao Yan finally had some respect for him.

"Haha, I am already a dead person. Using this remaining soul power to cultivate a successor has long been planned. You don't have to be grateful to me." The Yin Yang Evil Saint's voice was free and easy.

"Keep moving forward, you are about to come into contact with a truly terrifying secret!" There was something in the voice of Yin Yang Evil Saint.

"What secret can scare me, the emperor of the Xiao clan? Is he a strong Dou Emperor? I have even seen a living Dou Emperor, let alone some of Dou Emperor's secrets." Xiao Yan curled his lips and continued to move forward.

Every time he walked a certain distance, he would feel the violent murderous intention spreading in his heart again, but whenever he was about to lose control, the Yin Yang Evil Saint behind him would always give out a clear light appropriately.

After a few times, Xiao Yan felt that his soul power became more and more pure. This was not a quantitative improvement, but a qualitative leap.

If he practiced hard for a year and a half, he would definitely be able to break through to the seventh level.

As these rays of clear light were released, the soul of Yin Yang Evil Saint became even more illusory.

Every clear light that refines Xiao Yan's soul is a source of his soul.

Finally, after passing through the endless black fog, a ray of light appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

In front of him, there was another identical Yin-Yang altar.

However, the scene inside the altar made Xiao Yan feel numb.

I saw a monster over two meters tall sitting in the center of the Yin-Yang altar.

This monster was covered with red hair, its limbs were swollen and bulging, and the black nails between its hands and feet were sharp and sharp. His face was hideous and terrifying, like a demon walking out of the abyss.

The weirdest thing is that his blood-red eyes are staring at you.

The moment he looked into these eyes, a chill rose from the depths of Xiao Yan's spine. Through these eyes, he seemed to see endless weirdness and ominousness.

The next moment, there were red hairs growing out of his body.

"Roar!" A low roar came from Xiao Yan's throat, and bone spurs began to protrude from his fingers, which gradually turned into claws.

"Wake up!" The Yin Yang Evil Saint's voice sounded behind his ears, and another clear light fell.

After his soul was cleansed by this clear light, Xiao Yan regained his clarity and looked at the red-haired monster with fear.

Just a corpse can cause such weird things to happen to oneself. This kind of unknown fear often makes people even more frightened.

But when he looked at the top of the ancient monster's head, he found two more fish, one black and one white, swimming around.

"Yin, Yin and Yang dual flames?" Xiao Yan had a look of astonishment on his face.

"Yes, this one is the real Yin and Yang dual flame." The Yin and Yang Evil Saint's laughing voice sounded.

"What about the sunny side?"

"That's also a double flame of yin and yang!"

"You actually have two yin and yang flames?" Xiao Yan looked at the Yin and Yang Evil Saint with some surprise.

"No, the yin and yang flames on the yang side are indeed real, but it's just a streak of fire."

After a pause, a strange smile appeared on his face and he said: "A special sub-fire."

"Then you're a parallel importer of medicine?"

"It's not impossible if you understand it this way." Yin Yang Evil Saint smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry about these things for now. I think you should take care of the crisis in front of you first."

"The immediate crisis?" Xiao Yan was slightly startled. When he glanced at the altar, he unexpectedly discovered that the strange monster stood up slowly.

In an instant, Xiao Yan's scalp began to feel numb.

"What kind of monster is this? If he rushes out, I will be dead!"

"This is."

After a moment of silence, Yin Yang Evil Saint showed a complicated and hesitant expression on his face.

"This is my body!"

I have been under extreme pressure during exams in the past few days, so I can only update once a day. I'm sorry, everyone, and I hope you can understand me.

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