"Long sky!!"

Due to the sudden change, Li Qingyan ignored his damaged meridians and directly used his skills to the extreme, swinging towards the black shadow that appeared.

The firelight trailed through the scarlet mist, and the air waves set off caused a surge in it. The ferocious and huge shadow was split into two, but Li Qingyan clearly felt that he had not hit any real objects.

The shadow disappears,

Luo Xiran's voice echoed around like an orchid in an empty valley, with disdain:

"Human, no matter how much you know, it can't change the reality that you are just a condensed soul. Even if it is just a scratch, it is enough for me to penetrate the essence into your body."

Li Qingyan glanced at him, who was kneeling on the ground and spitting out blood, and bit the corner of his lip.

Bai Muxi knelt directly beside Xu Yuan, pressed her jade hands on his back, and shouted eagerly:

"Young Master. Young Master?! Is this the transformation of a White Walker?"

At the end of the sentence, her voice was trembling.

Now that the truth about the entire underground palace is clear, she dare not imagine how the people of the underground city will continue if the master from the upper world in front of her turns into a strange ghost in this underground palace.

After hearing the confirmed answer, Li Qingyan held the Blood God Stone Jade Pendant in his hand, exerted force on his fingertips, and made a subtle "click" sound:

"Luo Xiran, stop for me."

"Ha stop? The ritual of transformation is irreversible."

The chuckle echoed, Luo Xiran had a crazy smile:

"Don't be excited. This is a leap in the origin of life. When he becomes one of us, he will naturally understand us and know everything we want to do."

"Kaka."

At the same time, Li Qingyan lowered her eyes and glanced at the four boxes of source crystal bombs at her feet, her voice slightly cold:

"It seems that you really think that I don't dare to die together with a bitch like you?"

Luo Xiran's voice was loud and ethereal, filled with excitement: "Your Holy Son has already said that my true body is not here. If you want to die together, you can try."

There was no hesitation in Li Qingyan's red eyes, and the slightest crack appeared on the Blood God Stone Jade Pendant:

"Then let's try it"

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During the conversation between Li Qingyan and Luo Xiran, Xu Yuan fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake. He could feel that his current state was very bad.

Everything around him seemed to be far away from him,

The sound, the touch, the sharp pain in the body, and even the warmth of the blood spilling from the mouth are no longer clear.

The conversation between Li Qingyan and Luo Xiran came vaguely.

Blood God Stone Jade Pendant

Source Crystal Bomb

Both jade and stone will perish

Luo Xiran’s wild and crazy laughter

And the Blood God Stone Jade Pendant that is about to be crushed by Li Qingyan

"Qingyan."

With a forced smile, Xu Yuan struggled to get up from his knees and looked at the slim red dress in front of him: "Don't move."

"Long sky?"

Li Qingyan's concerned voice seemed to come from far away: "How do you feel?"

Xu Yuan grinned, and the blood spilled from his lips made him smile a little weird, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito:

"Didn't I tell you before? Don't worry, believe me."

The words fall,

Li Qingyan seemed to have thought of something and said quickly:

"You want it."

Halfway through her voice, Xu Yuan spat out another large mouthful of bright red blood. The buzzing in his ears became louder again, and all he could see was her red lips opening and closing anxiously.

She seemed to be saying something very important, but Xu Yuan could no longer hear her.

Looking at her red lips that kept opening and closing, Xu Yuan felt dizzy.

So tired, so exhausted, I really want to empty my mind

Everything around him began to become blurry at this moment. Li Qingyan's shouts and Bai Muxi no longer felt anything about his shaking.

But also at this time,

Everything around him gradually began to become clearer, and the abyss of blood mist that was originally so viscous that it was impossible to detect gradually became clear under his perception.

The blurred blood pupils in his eyes swept around blankly,

Xu Yuan found that he could directly see Luo Xiran's flesh and blood tentacles attached to the inner wall of the cave through the blood mist and darkness, as well as the strange ghosts constantly swimming in the cave.

And in a daze,

Xu Yuan saw a woman deep in the blood mist.

With full red lips, affectionate eyes, as gentle as water, and a bright red cheongsam that outlined his almost perfect figure, she slowly stretched out her hand towards him.

The next moment,

As if being inspired by his bloodline, Xu Yuan slowly stood up on the ground with a blank look in his eyes, and walked towards the thick blood mist.

"Long sky?"

Li Qingyan noticed Xu Yuan standing up and subconsciously glanced back at him.

The moment she saw Xu Yuan's face, her pupils shrank suddenly.

A complicated pattern spread from the scratch on his cheek, now covering half of his beautiful cheek, and slowly spreading to all sides.

The white of the left eye has been swallowed up by darkness, and a pair of pupils glowing with blood are alluring and ghostly.

His breath changed.

She is very familiar with this aura, having sensed it on those White Walkers more than once.

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Li Qingyan looked at his movements, his breathing became slightly rapid, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his eyes.

Bai Muxi on the side subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab Xu Yuan to stop him from walking deeper into the blood mist.

"Pa."

A crisp sound.

Li Qingyan reached out first and grabbed Bai Muxi's wrist, stopping her with his eyes:

"Don't move."

"But." Bai Muxi looked puzzled.

Li Qingyan exerted force on his hands, and red marks immediately appeared on Bai Muxi's wrists. He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word:

"I asked you not to move."

The next moment, her explanation voice sounded in Bai Muxi's ears:

"Now. Now we can only trust him."

The words fell silently.

In the silence of the two women, Xu Yuan's figure gradually disappeared into the blood mist.

Xu Yuan's footsteps were very light, but the deeper he went into the abyss, the clearer and clearer the feeling in his mind became.

It's as if you have a God's perspective, and everything in the abyss of blood and mist is clear and transparent.

He discovered that he could even sense the softly squirming black death carpets miles away.

As he continued to deepen, his aura gradually began to rise.

Finally,

He came to stand in front of the plump and slim woman in the bright red cheongsam.

As the blood mist surges around,

The gentle woman stood quietly in front of him, opening her hands towards him, as if waiting for him to fall into her arms.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan did not act immediately. His blurred eyes lowered slightly and looked at his palms covered with strange markings.

Is this the transformation of the White Walkers?

But why does he feel that this feeling is not as bad as he imagined, and is even a little comfortable?
To be continued...