In Douluo, Wuhun holds the Tianping

After the blood-red nine-headed bat pondered for a while, it finally decided...

Dry!
After all, without the Soul Tree, his body would not be able to hold on for much longer. The erosion of divine power and the will of the continent had caused the body of the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat to begin to decline. If he continued to wait, he would have no chance of winning.

The blood-red nine-headed bat used fake death to enter the killing treasure house. Everything went smoothly, but when it was about to obtain the soul sacred wood puppet, it was discovered by the Shura High Priest. A fierce battle broke out between the two. The battle was so fierce that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and blood flowed like a river. The killing city was almost destroyed.
In the end, the blood-red nine-headed bat killed the high priest at the cost of mutual destruction and successfully obtained the puppet made of the Soul Tree.

Before the death of High Priest Shura, he tried his best to sink the killing treasury into the ground, cutting off the possibility of the blood-red nine-headed bat returning to the ground.

What followed was the erosion of the surrounding area by the blood-red nine-headed bat.

It was unknown how long it took, but the blood-red nine-headed bats filled the entire space of the killing treasure house with thick blood mist to prevent anyone from accidentally entering here.

In this way, the blood-red nine-headed bat parasitized in the strange doll. Nearly ten thousand years passed. A few decades ago, the blood-red nine-headed bat finally saw hope, that was Tang Chen who was undergoing the Shura Nine Tests.

However, before taking over the body, the blood-red nine-headed bat also left itself a few means of saving its life.

The soul power of the nine-headed bat was divided into nine parts, one of which turned into a small bat in the blood pool. It seems that after thousands of years of cultivation, it should be the dark gold three-headed bat on the road to hell.

The second copy is in the head soul bone. If someone absorbs the soul bone, he can take the opportunity to take over the body. After all, few people can resist the temptation of a 990,000-year-old head soul bone.

The third soul continued to remain in the soul-nourishing tree. It was the one that Li Xuan had just killed, and it was also the strongest of the several souls.

The remaining six were all used to possess Tang Chen.

After all, Tang Chen is a level 99 Extreme Douluo, and the blood-red nine-headed bat has tried its best to successfully take over Tang Chen's body.

Next, after careful planning by the blood-red nine-headed bat, Tang Chen was ultimately tricked by the blood-red nine-headed bat and possessed by it.

And the Rakshasa body, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a longer time, also took action at this time.

After the last melee, Tang Chen, blessed by the power of Shura God, finally turned into the King of Killing who was neither human nor ghost, and the City of Killing also became the ghostly appearance it is now.

The blood-red nine-headed bat and Tang Chen were also constantly fighting for the right to use the body, but the soul power of the blood-red nine-headed bat was stronger, and the King of Killing should also be dominated by the soul of the blood-red nine-headed bat.

The memory ends here.

It took Li Xuan three full days and three nights to sort out all the information, so at this time Li Xuan's soul also felt an indescribable fatigue.

I think the purpose of the King of Killing letting him enter the Treasure House of Killing to find the long sword is probably to bring the soul bones or the souls in the strange dolls out of the Treasure House of Killing and give them a new life.

But he never expected that his soul could not defeat Li Xuan...

Li Xuan came back to his senses and lowered his head to look at his soul.

But you don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.

My soul has become very bloated, just like the Michelin tire man.

"Alas... Doesn't this Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat want to study a set of techniques to cultivate his soul in the Soul Nurturing Tree? With such a huge soul power, it will take me hundreds of years to finish it. Such a bloated soul will also affect the reactions of the five senses." Li Xuan muttered unhappily.

The soul of the blood-red nine-headed bat has stayed in the soul-nourishing tree for too long, and its soul power is too great.

Li Xuan didn't have a good way to absorb soul power, so he could only wait for his existing soul to slowly absorb the soul power, but this process would probably be extremely slow.

"Forget it, it won't do any harm to me anyway, so let's just leave it like that, and think about it later if there is any other way?" Li Xuan sighed, and then left the spiritual world. Although Li Xuan's soul was abnormally bloated, his soul power was enough to allow him to enter and exit the spiritual world freely, so after leaving, he could come in at any time.

……

Li Xuan, who was lying next to the hot spring, trembled suddenly, and then opened his eyes.

"Finally I'm alive..." Li Xuan sat up weakly and looked around. It was the familiar space of the Palm of Heaven Bottle.

“Fortunately, I entered the space of the Zhantian Bottle before my consciousness dissipated, otherwise it would be too unsafe!” Li Xuan shook his head weakly and suddenly heard his stomach growling.

"I don't know how long I have been in the spiritual world, and I have never had a chance to feed my stomach." Li Xuan opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

After thinking about it, Li Xuan took out a bowl of white porridge and some pickles, then sat on the ground and started eating.

Li Xuan has been hungry for too long and his gastrointestinal function is not good. He cannot eat big fish and meat. He eats some white porridge to nourish his stomach, and he can eat normally after a while.

After eating some food, Li Xuan regained some strength. He struggled back to bed and lay down in the warm quilt to sleep.

……

A day and a night later.

"Gululu..."

The growling of his stomach successfully woke Li Xuan up.

Although he didn't get enough sleep, Li Xuan felt refreshed.

He took out a bowl of white porridge, two steamed buns and a few pickles from the Kongming Crystal and started eating.

Soon, all these things entered Li Xuan's stomach.

With food to fill his stomach, Li Xuan no longer felt hungry, and he felt alive again.

"Now that we have dealt with the strange doll, there should be no more danger in the Killing Treasury. It's time to explore the fourth floor. I just don't know what good things are on the fourth floor." Li Xuan touched his chin, then jumped out of the space in the Palm of Heaven Bottle and returned to the first floor of the Killing Treasury.

Looking at the charred walls around him, Li Xuan covered his face helplessly. He never expected that he had a certain talent for sabotage.

All that was left on the ground was the soul-nourishing wooden thorn that he had deliberately protected and a blood-red sword that was several meters long.

Li Xuan first picked up the soul-nourishing wooden thorn.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have taken such a big risk. But the gain is equally great. With you, I have one more life." Li Xuan looked at the soul-nourishing tree and laughed.

Although the Soul-Nourishing Tree has not reached the level of a fairy-grade spiritual plant, its abilities are so strong that it is too attractive to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan thought about it, then took out a box and filled it with walnut oil.

Then, Li Xuan carefully soaked the soul-nourishing wood in walnut oil, so that the soul-nourishing wood could survive as long as possible. After all, this thing was related to his life. (End of this chapter)