Unlimited Adventures

　　 Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: The Reappearance of the Magic Shadow

　　 The troll took a deep look at Lu Ya'er, nodded, and strode towards Xiang Yang.

For him, Xiang Yang, who is naturally related to the safety of the small mountain giant, is more important. If there is a choice, it is of course to save him. But he has always kept his promise and promised Xiang Yang to take care of Lu Ya'er, and he couldn’t go back. , Now she takes the initiative to speak, it is naturally best.

He had already walked to the front of Xiang Yang. At this time, when he went back, the pressure doubled. It's just that the Demon Eye Mountain's giant line is too compatible with the power of the earth. For him, this pressure is not a big deal, but he only walked a few times. He was also stunned as he stepped forward, and a strange look was revealed from his expressionless, stone-like face. Astonishment, horror, and excitement were intertwined and looked extremely awkward.

　　 He was stunned for a moment, then turned and left, letting Lu Ya'er begged and kept silent. . .

Xiaoshan Giant and Xiaofengwu haven’t changed much. They are still young after all. Although they are full of spirituality, they don’t understand many things. For them, as long as the master is not dead, it’s fine, unless Xiang Yang calls for it. Ask for help, then it will feel.

　　 Xiang Yang lay quietly there, motionless, the blood had gathered into a small pool of water under him, and behind him, there was a blood-stained trail of hundreds of feet long.

　　The bloodline of Shenlong is too powerful. His blood ran through the place, and the pulpy grass that had been trampled on has slowly recovered its vitality and stretched out its branches and leaves again. . .

Most people lose consciousness after being in a coma, but Xiang Yang is different. After practicing the Heaven and Earth Furui Wanling Secret Art, he seems to be protected by some kind of sacredness. The moment he fell, his consciousness automatically turned into the chaos of visualization. In the state.

　　 This time is different from usual, the situation when I first practiced the Tiandi Furui Wanling Jue was actually repeated again.

　　 is still the place where there is no space and no concept of time, except for a little gray fog and a black shadow behind the fog, it is completely chaotic.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and suddenly there was a ray of light behind that little gray mist, but it was just a trace of firefighting.

Gradually, the light became brighter and brighter, and the entire space seemed to be slowly torn apart by a giant hand. Starting from the center, it was eaten away by that light little by little. Then, in silence, the entire chaos burst, mountains and seas. , Stars, sun. . . One by one scenes suddenly appeared, and then shattered like illusions. . .

　　 After the miracle of opening the world, the colorful glow reappeared, and then, the black shadow behind the gray mist revealed its true form.

　　 is still the three things full of quaint atmosphere, a large and intricately rusty bronze ancient sword, a tortoise shell full of mottled cracks and a colorful stone.

　　 But this time, the phantom of the man behind them who couldn't see his face seemed to fade a bit, and the ancient bronze sword was even clearer. Originally, only two patterns were visible, but now there is one more.

　　 The color of the two patterns in front is gray, but the pattern is golden. . .

　　 At this moment, the dark shadow behind it suddenly changed, and it seemed to turn from light to thick, and then a strange mark appeared on the forehead.

Unlike the pattern on the ancient sword, this mark does not require Xiang Yang to explore and explore with spiritual sense, but directly reflected in the depths of his soul. Then, a voice sounded, speaking of a complex tone. It's not what human beings said, but it happened that Xiang Yang could fully understand it.

　　 "Enter my demon gate, worship my demon god, live long and happy, and be at ease!"

That voice was repetitive and extremely tempting, and the black mark exuded an extremely subtle power, which made Xiang Yang feel that as long as the mark was combined with his soul, he would gain extremely powerful power. , Since then, the world is no longer difficult. . .

　　 This is the second time! However, this time this phantom did not make Xiang Yang kneel down, but directly gave benefits, as if Xiang Yang's status had been elevated. . .

　　 And last time he called himself a true god, but this time he called himself a devil. The power emanating from the black mark is also full of violent, lust, dark negative emotions. . .

　　 Under this extreme temptation, Xiang Yangqing couldn't help but let go of his soul and accept the arrival and fusion of the black mark. At this moment, another thought finally arrived.

　　 "All spirits are born of Hongmeng, and gods are also mundane roots. My life is involuntary, and I will cultivate Taoism by myself in the future. Devil, retreat! Seal!"

The thoughts that came from the illusory place surged wildly, and the black mark actually let out a scream, and then was imprisoned by a golden light, turned into a small spot, and disappeared in the depths of Xiang Yang's soul. , The dark shadow became lighter. . .

　　 Xiang Yang's soul has now recovered itself, and there is a feeling that something has been lost, but something has escaped. . .

　　 This feeling was very weak, and soon he leaned out his spiritual sense and was immersed in the third pattern of the bronze ancient sword.

I don’t know how long it has been. It seems to be a moment or a lifetime. Xiang Yang was awakened by a burst of severe pain. Like last time, his spiritual sense is almost exhausted~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is the pain that is everywhere on the body, it seems that the whole person has been cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

　　 opened his eyes, his eyelids were smeared with blood, he lifted his hand with all his strength, wiped it, and then he could see a little more clearly.

Most of the fairy beasts have arrived under the giant tree. At this moment, they are next to the roots of the tree, and they seem to be adjusting their breaths. On the grass, there are corpses everywhere, most of them are spirit beasts. Gu should be the leader of the fairy beast.

Whether it is a spirit beast or a fairy beast, the body is extremely powerful. Most of the real bodies are huge. Although the body size is suppressed here, the amount of blood flowing out is astonishing. Of the lake. . .

Seeing him suddenly moved, under the roots of the tree, the green buds who had been watching him suddenly widened his eyes, and a flush of excitement appeared on his pale pretty face. He staggered and wanted to stand up, but he was really hurt too. Zhong, he just got up and fell down again, supported by the giant small mountain, leaning against the roots of the tree. . .

　　 Xiang Yang managed to squeeze a smile, then shook his head at her slightly, beckoning her not to be impulsive, and then he supported the ground and sat up slowly.

　　 With this simple action, he spent a lot of time for incense. . .

After 　　 two sticks of incense, he already stood up.

　　 Under the giant tree, the fairy beasts and spirit beasts looked at them with a look of horror. You must know that there are many fairy beasts among the corpses beside Xiang Yang!

　　 And he is just a cultivator in the pill formation stage!

　　Don't say that there is a physical gap between monsters and human beings. Even at the realm of light than the cultivation level, it is still a world, and it is not a level of existence at all!

　　 However, this tiny human being actually stood up in a pool of blood!