The highest level of the Heart Tower, the top hundred steps.
Xu Qingmu and Xiaobai stood side by side. Facing the scenery above the hundredth floor, there was a gray sky in front of them. If they took another step forward, they would see the black mist that made them unable to see their fingers.
The mist continued to spread, and soon it gathered at the feet of the two people. The thick black mist changed, like liquid floating in the air, and the fishy smell inside continued to float out, like the miasma of countless dead bodies gathered after death, with an extremely strong
The feeling of corrosion, even the soul, was slightly affected.
Xu Qingmu stretched out his hand to block Xiaobai behind him, and whispered: "Be careful. If there is any difficulty or danger, even if you hide in my soul."
As the master's inner demon, even a special inner demon body like Xiao Baibai has a heart connection with the master. This connection is even stronger than the connection between Xu Qingmu and the sword spirit Ye Qingxian. If he encounters
In the face of danger, no matter where Xiaobai is, as long as Xiaobai is willing, he can return to Xu Qingmu's body in an instant.
This was why Mr. Zhou became a little uncontrollably excited when he saw Xu Qingmu's inner demons like this.
Xiaobai nodded lightly, but did not agree. The extra hairpin on the young man's head made her look more at ease. It also made the young man in front of her more gentle and jade-like.
Not far in front of the two people, an extremely blood-red light flashed, which was extremely dazzling. Xu Qingmu frowned slightly. He could clearly feel that the blood-red light opposite had an extremely dangerous aura. If he passed by hastily, it would be very bad.
Young Master. Just as the young man was hesitating, Xiao Baibai behind him said: "Sir, why don't you let me go and check it out first. If there is any danger, I can escape instantly."
Xu Qingmu looked at Xiaobai, with a slight hesitation in his eyes, and then nodded gently: "Be careful."
Xiaobai gave him a blessing: "Young master, you must be extremely careful here."
Then, Xiao Baiyi stepped out and moved toward the red light. In just a moment, he disappeared into the black mist. Xu Qingmu could only keep in touch with Xiao Baibai in his heart. Then, the young man walked away from close by.
He took out a golden talisman from the thing. It was a kind of talisman that Lu Sancun gave to Xu Qingmu during his lifetime, named Chunyang Talisman.
It is also a sign that Xu Qingmu has entered the first level of Talisman Dao. The Pure Yang Talisman can restrain evil spirits in the world and is extremely powerful.
Sure enough, the black mist around this talisman also faded a bit, and Xiaobai's graceful figure was already less than ten feet away from the red light. Xu Qingmu asked in her heart: "Xiaobai, what's going on over there?
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"Sir, there is a corpse in that red light, it seems..."
Xiaobai couldn't see clearly, so with Xu Qingmu's blessing, he moved slowly.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...
At the heart tower on the 100th floor, only the slight sound of Little Hundred's footsteps on the ground was silent. In addition, there was the almost inaudible heartbeat. "Sir, that person...that person
People seem to be..."
Xiao Baibai's voice became anxious and frightened, and his voice suddenly stopped at this moment. Xu Qingmu called anxiously in his heart, but got no response. In other words, Xiao Baibai didn't react in a moment.
, then encountered an inescapable predicament. Xu Qingmu held the Shuirou Sword in his hand, and the Pure Yang Talisman opened the way, and suddenly rushed forward. The distance of a hundred feet was only a moment, and the young man came with the sword, but what he saw before him
The scenery completely stunned Xu Qingmu.
The corpse Xiao Baibai was talking about in the red light was actually himself!
I saw the corpse slowly getting up from the ground and slowly standing next to Xiao Baibai, who had been imprisoned by an inexplicable force. The black mist shrouded and merged into the corpse. Then, a beast roar came from the mouth of the red corpse.
, extremely heavy. Although Xu Qingmu was surprised in his heart, the sword in his hand did not stop. The soft water sword carried endless blue lotus flowers and fell from the sky.
Ever since Xu Qingmu broke through the Ascension Realm, his overall strength has improved tremendously. The first level of Shui Rou Sword Technique that he originally learned, the number and size of the green lotus he used have improved to an extremely terrifying level.
"The first level of Shuirou swordsmanship: Poji!"
As Xu Qingmu slashed out with his sword, countless green lotuses fell from the sky, all falling on the corpse that looked like himself. Although the corpse still had its eyes closed, Xu Qingmu still felt his terrifying and powerful power. Qinglian
The explosion was extremely powerful.
But the corpse just raised its hand gently, blocking the imprisoned Xiao Bai, and let Qinglian explode.
When the attack stopped and the dust fell to the ground, the shock and fear in Xu Qingmu's heart reached its peak. The red corpse in front of him was unscathed.
Too strong!
Then, Xu Qingmu didn't dare to stay. If one move failed? Then he would move on!
"Weak Water Realm, Kai!"
The weak water field mixed with dragon energy spread out in an instant. The corpse was also dragged into the field. The two dragon shapes, one black and one white, grew to be extremely huge, and the white dragon with the white leader was already above his head.
It sprouted two horns, bared its teeth and claws, and was extremely fierce. And the black dragon Biraxiu even grew two protrusions on its back, like unformed wings.
"The Wrath of Borasus!"
Xu Qingmu slashed diagonally with his sword, and the black dragon attacked with great speed, heading straight for the red corpse, opening its huge fangs. The attack was so swift and violent that it was the strongest attack Xu Qingmu could show after breaking through.
But when the Bilaxiu was about to touch the red corpse, he stopped without warning, lowered his head submissively, and lay at the feet of the red corpse. Xu Qingmu couldn't believe his eyes, looking at the strange scene in front of him.
, even the soft water sword in his hand was trembling and struggling, as if he was extremely excited to see its real master.
There was no attack. The young man stood a few feet away from the corpse, holding his sword against the corpse. Soon, after all the mist melted into the red corpse, the blurry scene around him gradually became revealed.
A dead silent cemetery!
Countless graves, large and small, are placed one next to another, like mass graves that have been deserted for hundreds of years. The epitaphs on the tombstones have faded and faded, making them look extremely desolate. From time to time, huge flying creatures pass by in the sky, and their shadows are cast down and covered.
Thousands of kilometers away, it was in the shape of a dragon. The sharp and piercing cries of several crows whose entire bodies had become skeletons made the already terrifying scene even more desolate.
At this moment, the corpse with its eyes closed slowly opened its blood-red eyes, stared at Xu Qingmu and smiled evilly: