The Spirit World

Chapter 142 Chapter The Chill of Heart Attack

"Hurry! Run! Ah!" Xun Huangying's voice echoed in the corridor of the hall. It was obvious that he was dancing with joy because he had tricked Lan Luo. The words "Run!" were expressed in great joy.

It was shouted for Lan Luo to hear.

"Damn King!" Lan Luo's angry voice caught up, of course, it was only the voice.

[fngfengfeng!] Ice blades rose and fell, interlacing in circles! They split the hallway and tore the entire passage apart. The chains surrounded by thunder made crackling sounds, and the pain transmitted was probably only felt by Lan Luo.

"Hahaha! Lanluo! I look forward to seeing you again!" Xun Huangying turned over and jumped over the ice blade without looking back. He raised his hands happily and let them float in the wind.

"Xun Huangying, I have a question to ask you." The young man turned over and cut off the ice blade with a knife. The spirit bead flew on the ice-blue sword.

In fact, this three-foot-long sword is indeed a bit too long compared to his height, but because he has practiced swordsmanship for half a year, it doesn't look so awkward.

"What's wrong?" Xun Huangying placed his hand on the ice blade and turned over.

"Why would the Yilong Society come to help me at that time?" The young man jumped and swung his sword again, and the sword energy cut off the ice peak. The ice-blue sword was roaring.

"Of course I'll help you, that guy!" Xun Huangying's smile became more and more obvious: "Do you think it's so easy to solve Lan Luo's attack on the heart? If you rely on you to solve it, you will probably be in trouble."

"...I still don't quite understand why you are so sure that Lan Luo will reveal her resurrection stone." The young man looked at the ice-blue sword in his hand. Its roar became smaller and smaller, but it began to shake his arm.

"Do you think she wants to? If she needs to fight against my mental power, she must rely on the power of the Resurrection Stone. With so many spiritual power chains, I think she must have used all her strength when she used the Heart Attack to grab you."

They had already arrived at the exit of the hall. The ice blades were instantly shattered by the magic circle. There was no threat of the ice blades here at all, but the sword was vibrating more and more violently.

"Why did she use the sword to attack me?" The boy stood still. His hands were shaken by the sword and pulled hard.

"Because, she will definitely check whether you are Yi Longzhi. If you are Yi Longzhi, the attack of coldness will definitely make Yi Longzhi's mentality collapse directly, because Yi Longzhi has no one else to help him. However, if it is really Yi Longzhi, she will definitely not be able to use the attack of coldness, because she will not have the opportunity at all."

"..."The young man needed to use both hands to hold the sword, and frost began to seep out of the ice-blue sword body.

"You don't need to be depressed. As a dragon, you should get rid of your inner demons. Those messy things should be gotten rid of as soon as possible. Those guys are best at using other people's inner demons to do evil. In this way, you don't need to be afraid of them controlling your mind. This is a good thing." Xun Huangying stood at the door, with light shining on one side of his face, and his other dangerous face was hidden in the darkness.

"Is all this part of your plan? Xun Huangying?" The boy looked at him, there was no question in his eyes, but that was the way it was.

“If you mean about the attack on the heart to drive away your heart fire, then it is true. This is a dead end and there is nothing to brag about... If you mean about easily getting Lanluo’s resurrection stone, then it is true. Lanluo must do this in order to compete with me in mental power.” Xun Huangying put his hand on his shoulder: “Don’t be like this... I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Isn’t it normal to know something you don’t know!” Xun Huangying acted like an old man and even hunched his back.

"Okay... where do we go next?"

"Of course we are going to find other resurrection stones. We are about to leave here." Xun Huangying walked in front and slowly entered the hall.

The hall was empty except for some bandages on the table.

"..." The young man slowly walked out of the shadows and came to the light. He looked around and followed Xun Huangying. His clothes had been cut by the ice peaks, just revealing his feet. The clothes no longer looked so loose and ill-fitting.

"What's wrong... you look so sad... do you have anything else to say?" Xunhuang Yingcha looked at the bandages on the table and sat down on the table.

"I, want to go see him...my father..." The young man looked at Xun Huangying, hesitant.

"Yes! Sure... Now, they should be dealing with your uncle outside. You should know that if your father runs away with us, then no one will be able to escape. You'd better not do anything rash."

"Is this the necessary sacrifice you mentioned?" "Without this sacrifice, you can just wait to be killed by your uncle. He has gone crazy now, and your father has almost mobilized his divinity to stop him. He is really fighting for his life. If you stand next to them now, you will be torn to pieces by their powerful spiritual power." Xun Huangying pulled up the bandage, and the dust on it choked him directly. The little devil actually started coughing.

"Hmm..." The boy responded and nodded.

He looked down at the sword in his hand, which had no scabbard and was at a loss as to what to do with it because of the crazy vibrations.

"Oh! That's right! The Nine-Turn Spirit Pearl Sword will recognize its master. You can only suppress it with spiritual power, so that it will not be attached to its master. You should have known that it is craving for spiritual power." Xun Huangying jumped off the table and came to the young man's side.

Indeed, there was a powerful suction force craving for his spiritual power.

But if he really gave it his spiritual power, it would definitely be like a bottomless pit, sucking his spiritual power dry, or even killing him.

"But don't worry, it has no consciousness. This is Lan Luo's characteristic. She has inexhaustible spiritual power, so her things usually look like this. I will teach you how to use it." Xun Huangying took the bandages and condensed them into a bandage-shaped long sword in an instant.

"Let me borrow some of your blood." Xun Huangying hit the boy's left arm with a bang of the sword, then raised his left hand with a flat sword, revealing his palm. The bandaged sword slid across his palm, and a pool of blood condensed from his palm to the tip of the sword.

With a thud, the drop of blood was thrown by the bandage sword into the rotating spirit bead of the ice-blue long sword.

The whole set of movements was smooth and seamless, and by the time Chang Yufeng realized it, Xun Huangying had even completed the set of movements.

This guy, who is known as the Supreme Demon King, showed his strength in front of him for the first time.

This kind of speed and control are truly terrifying.

The boy looked at his hand. The scar healed quickly without even a little pain.

"Okay! This sword belongs to you." Xun Huangying clapped his hands and threw down the bandage sword. The bandages scattered instantly, like balloons, deflated and entangled on the ground.

As he said, the sword slowly began to calm down.

"What's the principle behind this?" The young man placed the sword in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

This sharp sword is much sharper than the sword used during training.

"Drop your blood to acknowledge the master?" Xun Huangying answered, but he shook his head: "Only your blood will do... After all, you are my reincarnation, and I am the Supreme Demon King, the commander of all demon kings. What's theirs is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

The young man looked at the resurrection stone of the Great Demon King of the First Day [Nine-turn Spiritual Sword] in amazement.

"Go quickly, or you will miss the last look at him. However, I suggest you don't go to see him. Just act as if you have never seen him. He bought time for us, and we should not let him down."

However, Xunhuangying did not stop him at all.

Because the boy had disappeared.

Xun Huangying sat on the table again.

"Ah~ This is really troublesome... I'm almost like a babysitter."

This sentence is so leisurely and happy.

(End of this chapter)