(Sorry, the previous chapter was a blue war spirit, written in pink, and it has been changed, so why do you think the style is wrong?

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This time, Zhang Xuan’s heroic spirit appeared. This heroic spirit brought Zhang Xuan a strange feeling. It was like another body of his own that he could control at any time. When he didn’t want to control, the heroic spirit would make self-judgment on the situation in front of him and make countermeasures. And the decisions made by this heroic spirit are not worse than Zhang Xuan at all! “Is this the relationship between the heroic spirit and the host?”

This magical feeling filled Zhang Xuan's heart.

This is equivalent to the two Zhang Xuan fighting together.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, three tangled lights suddenly separated, and three figures stood in a corner of the cave.

The purple divine sword in Zhang Xuan's hand flashed and darkened, while the red long sword in the heroic spirit's hand was covered with gaps.

On the contrary, the wings behind the witch became more and more brilliant.

"It's such a waste. The magical object can only exert such a little power in your hands. He is so void that he can't use it."

The witch flapped her wings back and forth, "Okay, I won't play with you anymore. Next, I'll take the God Pearl."

The witch smirked, moved her body and appeared in front of Zhang Xuan almost instantly, grabbing Zhang Xuan's neck. At this moment, Zhang Xuan felt that his aura was locked, and the purple divine sword in his hand immediately dissipated.

The heroic spirit stepped up stepping forward and was about to swing the sword, but the witch reached out with another arm like lightning, and then pinched the heroic spirit's neck tightly. With one hand, he completely subdued Zhang Xuan and the heroic spirit.

The witch looks like a girl, but her real age is more than enough to be a grandmother for Zhao Ji. The years she practices are not comparable to Zhang Xuan. The gap between the two is too huge.

The witch had an absolute suppression force on her body, and she controlled Zhang Xuan tightly, making it difficult for Zhang Xuan to move at all.

The witch had a faint smile on her face. She had already controlled this place. She was the absolute winner. At this moment, her attention was not on Zhang Xuan because she knew that this was already the prey in her hands. The witch's eyes began to look at the cave. All the caves made the witch particularly interested.

The witch noticed the nine dead bones on the ground.

"Hehe, this bone age is very young, and the broken bones are very stiff. It seems that the person who attacks the attack has no experience in killing people and is very immature."

The witch commented on the dead bones in the cave. What she didn't notice was that when she was talking about the dead bones, Zhang Xuan, who had been struggling in her hands, suddenly calmed down.

"Look at that, that should be the bone of a little girl. Look carefully. There are signs of being gnawed. Oh, I really want to know someone who does this kind of thing."

Widths of black air spread behind Zhang Xuan.

The black combat boots under Zhang Xuanyingling's feet also gradually extended the darkness upwards.

The eyes of heroes, the bright sun, and the dark full moon are also changing like dark colors.

"This place is really interesting. So much death energy gathers here, and it can fully display the dark side of people. Those who eat people here are already crazy."

"Maybe."

Zhang Xuan answered the witch in a calm voice.

The witch shook, turned her head suddenly and looked at Zhang Xuan. She saw that Zhang Xuan's eyes turned into pitch black at this time, and the lotus above her head also turned into pitch black.

The witch felt something wrong with Zhang Xuan, and pinched Zhang Xuan's arm on his throat and exerted force instantly. However, Zhang Xuan just took a simple step back and opened the distance between him and the witch. The only thing the witch caught was air.

On the other side, Zhang Xuan's heroic spirit was covered with dark colors all over his body, and the figure of the heroic spirit appeared behind Zhang Xuan.

As Zhang Xuan retreated, the heroic spirit took a step forward, and the two figures perfectly merged together at this moment.

Black battle bracelets, black battle boots, black long swords, black eyes, black lotus flowers above the head cast a black light curtain.

This completely blackness filled the air of despair.

The witch felt something was wrong and her body immediately retreated.

"You said, why do you have to suppress me?"

Zhang Xuan stretched out his arms and looked at his hands. He seemed to be asking the witch, or he seemed to be asking himself, "It's really troublesome to be a good person, but he just wants to do good people's affairs."

Zhang Xuan waved the black sword in his hand casually. The sword brought out a black light, and saw a deep scratch suddenly appear on the stone wall next to the cave.

"I have absolute power, but I have to suppress it and be bullied for life. Is this really what you want?"

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and slowly uttered two words, "Father..."                                                                                                                     �

“Nothing is impossible.”

Zhang Xuan shook his head slightly, "Death energy is also a kind of energy system in this world. It cannot be seen from ordinary dimensions, but to reach the strength of you and me, most energy systems are just silk threads. As long as you grasp the end of the silk thread, you can use it."

The witch swallowed his saliva, "That's right, but dead and illusory, how to grasp the end."

Zhang Xuan smiled mockingly, "I have been suppressed for so long. All the sins and darkness of the people I have killed are borne by me. What's the difficulty of catching this dead spirit?"

Behind Zhang Xuan, the black aura gradually rose and a sword condensed.

The appearance of this rich dead aura gradually made the witch's eyes become terrified. She subconsciously retreated: "Are you, is it him?"

"Your question is interesting."

Zhang Xuan grinned, revealing her white teeth, "What does it mean? Is there a second Zhang Xuan in this world?"

Someone once did a psychological test for Zhang Xuan. The test result was always hidden under Zhang Xuan's surface. Zhang Xuan himself felt this incident a little, so that when the evil god appeared from his body under the ancient city of Loulan, he was not surprised too much. He believed that his violent personality was related to this evil god.

However, that tyrannical personality has no close relationship with the evil gods, it is just a dark side that has always existed in Zhang Xuan's heart.
Chapter completed!