Supreme Martial Artist

"Chu Zhantian, after these six hours of fighting, I have found out your details. When we meet next time, you will be the one running away!"

Chu Zhantian's face was suddenly filled with astonishment.

died!

Ye Xinghe died like this!

It was swallowed up directly by the purple-red mist!

At this moment, he felt an unbelievable sense of absurdity in his heart.

Ye Xinghe was born out of nowhere!

From an inconspicuous disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, he suddenly became a giant figure who can compete with a strong man like Chu Zhantian!

Did he end up being so hasty and hasty that he died in the hands of this purple mist?

He had imagined many ways for Ye Xinghe to die, but we didn't expect it to be like this.

Suddenly, Chu Zhantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

But there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell.

After all, for everyone, if they come into contact with this purple-red mist, they will die.

This is not only what Heng Shenghong told them.

This is something that everyone believes after paying a heavy price of several lives.

This has formed a fixed mindset!

The news of Ye Xinghe's death soon spread throughout this misty illusion.

After everyone heard this, they didn't feel anything, they were just a little sad.

A young and powerful man who had just risen fell like this.

But so what?

Such things happen all the time in the Xuanhuang World, in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, in the Great Sumeru Mountains, and in this southern border.

What does one Ye Xinghe mean?

Ye Xinghe woke up from the pain.

He struggled to get up, only to feel pain everywhere in his body, which seemed to be heavier than before.

But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My bet was right!"

The moment he woke up, he immediately realized that his plan had succeeded!

It was exactly as I expected.

Ye Xinghe recalled the scene when he was swallowed by the purple-red cloud.

At that moment, he seemed to have had an extremely long dream.

It was just a dream, but I couldn't remember anything.

He looked around and saw an extremely dark space.

Ye Xinghe only felt the indescribable darkness and coldness here.

He looked up and couldn't see the end here at all.

It was as if I was in the void of the universe, the deepest darkness.

There are only two golden suns hanging above the sky.

It's just that the sun is extremely cold, and its light is restrained and not exposed, so that he can't see his surroundings clearly.

He just felt that this place was very huge, too big to be imagined.

Ye Xinghe did not panic, and shouted loudly: "I know you are here, there is no need to pretend, everything I said is true, I do have a way to save you!"

The next moment, a loud voice resounded throughout the space.

This was a soft female voice, but it was cold and emotionless.

"If you lie, I will extract your soul and let you go through ninety-nine reincarnations. Each reincarnation will be so painful that you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Ye Xinghe laughed and said: "If I can't cure you, then it's up to you!"

The next moment, a light lit up in this dark space.

And the two big suns are also moving slowly.

When Ye Xinghe saw it clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The space in front of him seemed to be underground, with a length, width and height of nearly 100,000 meters.

In front of him was a giant dragon.

It was coiled there like a mountain of meat, with a length of at least 10,000 meters.

Those two big suns turned out to be his eyes!

This dragon is also very unique in appearance. It is completely white and has a sense of holiness.

On it, there are countless pictures flashing continuously.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is a world in it that is constantly evolving!

Those pictures are everything that happens in this world!

Ye Xinghe took a deep breath, his heart throbbing.

He knew that the behemoth in front of him was the creator of this misty illusion.

That legendary mythical creature, the red blood mirage dragon!

The face of the red blood mirage dragon was actually a little soft.

It slowly spoke in human words: "How do you think it should be treated?"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "You injured the seven inches of essence, which is where the power of your bloodline gathers."

"It's about the size of a fist, but it's extremely tiny."

"The veins inside are also complicated and detailed, just like the human heart, but a hundred times more complicated than the human heart!"

"You are injured, but you are unable to treat it. This greatly suppresses your bloodline power and makes you unable to practice. Your body becomes more fragile and your cultivation level becomes lower and lower!"

"So that, in order to keep yourself alive, you have to fall into deep sleep and only maintain the minimum level of consumption."

"am I right?"

The red blood mirage dragon had an expression of extreme shock on its face and was obviously excited.

There is also a bit more expectation.

"Do you really have a way?"

Ye Xinghe could actually tell the exact extent of his injuries, which gave him a little more trust.

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "I have already said that if you can't do it, it's up to you. Do you think I am the kind of person who wants to die on my own?"

"only."

In Ye Xinghe's heart, he was far from being as calm as he showed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally safe!

Ye Xinghe knew more than others.

It is very clear that this misty illusion is the illusion of a red-blooded mirage dragon, which condensed into an entity and appeared.

As for this red blood mirage dragon, it is just dormant. In its deep sleep, it is not dead.

That is, so its consciousness has not disappeared.

However, it is now in an unconscious state.

And after he absorbed the memory in the fragment, he knew more.

He knew a part of the life of this red-blooded mirage dragon, how it was injured, and his state after being seriously injured.

I even knew where he was injured and what the problem was.

Therefore, Ye Xinghe also knew that this purple-red mist was actually the unconscious spirit of this red blood mirage dragon.

That's why they appear randomly.

As for the people who disappeared after encountering the purple-red mist, they did not disappear.

They just disappear physically, as for their souls.

And their souls are the Red Blood Mirage Dragon's favorite food.

In other words, those purple-red mist are actually catching food for the Red Blood Mirage Dragon.

And this means that after touching the purple-red mist, you can actually communicate with the Red Blood Mirage Dragon.

This is actually Ye Xinghe's trump card for daring to fight Chu Zhantian!

But that has to be cured! Ye Xinghe then motioned to the Red Blood Mirage Dragon to spread out its body and reveal the injury.