This dark purple strange wind tightly wrapped Ling Xiao in the center of the whirlpool, and everyone around him was swept hundreds of meters away by the strange wind.
Xiao Mo still wanted to rush up, but was quickly held down by Li Yuanhuan: "You can't go there, it's too dangerous!"
Xiao Mo said anxiously: "But Ling Xiao..."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the strange wind and said extremely seriously: "The power of this strange wind is too strong. It's useless for you to pass by. You'd better wait here. Since the strange wind chose him, he should be fine."
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Xiao Mo had no choice but to watch Gan Qian from afar, hoping that nothing would happen to Ling Xiao as Li Yuanzhi said.
As soon as Ling Xiao was wrapped in the strange wind, a purple figure immediately appeared in his consciousness.
This man is exceptionally charming, with blue-purple hair, skin as white as grease, a face as beautiful as jade, and lips as red as a woman's lip gloss. Coupled with this man's slender figure, if it weren't for his throat,
With his Adam's apple, Ling Xiao almost thought this person was a woman.
"Haha, I finally found a body that can accommodate my Purple Demon. Boy, please hand over your body obediently, so that I can let your soul find another body. Otherwise...
"Purple Demon grinned, revealing his white teeth: "Otherwise, you will be driven to pieces!"
"Want my body?" Ling Xiao immediately rejected it without hesitation: "What a beautiful idea, there is no crack in the door!"
"Boy, if it weren't for the demonic nature in your soul, I wouldn't bother to talk nonsense with you. Since you are so ignorant, I, the Purple Demon, will not talk to you anymore!" After all, the Purple Demon's face is even more attractive than that of a woman.
The woman's face became extremely ferocious, and she rushed towards Ling Xiao's soul with bared teeth and claws.
The waves of coldness suppressed Ling Xiao's soul, and he could only watch helplessly as the claws of the purple demon clawed at him, but he was helpless.
"Ah!" A strong pain went straight into Ling Xiao's brain. The pain was far stronger than what the ancestors of the Seven Demons and Li Xuanyi did to his head last year. The pain was so painful that Ling Xiao almost knocked his head off.
Exploded.
That kind of pain continued, torturing Ling Xiao to the point of death, and he was so miserable that he really wanted to die with that guy.
Just when Ling Xiao's soul became fainter, a gentle and gentle voice sounded in Ling Xiao's mind: "Purple Demon, I never thought that you, the number one demon in the Demon Sect, would do such a shameless thing. It's really
It’s a price drop!”
The purple demon was devouring Ling Xiao's soul, and when he heard this sound unexpectedly, he was startled and stopped.
When he saw clearly the appearance of the owner of the voice, a strange smile appeared on Zi Mo's charming face: "I said, Xiao Beimin, when you and I fought, you were so scared that you hid back and arranged the soul of Lao Shizi.
I don’t even dare to come out of the barrier. I didn’t expect that a little guy would come to my territory today. It’s really strange!”
Xiao Beimin said calmly: "Winning or losing is not the most important thing anymore. You also know that if Lao Ling hadn't been anxious to set up this soul barrier, I wouldn't have only seriously injured you. The so-called I was so scared that I hid.
Get up, where do we start talking about this?"
Zi Mo grinned, and the white teeth dangled so Ling Xiao's eyes blurred: "I don't care so much. If you hadn't had the help of that guy with the broom, you wouldn't have been my opponent? Anyway, you soul masters
More people died than us Demon Soul Masters, and you hid in there and didn’t dare to come out. This is the result, haha!”
As if thinking of something, Zi Mo suddenly asked Xiao Beimin: "I said, what are you doing here? By the way, your seven souls don't seem to be complete. Hehe, you now are not mine.
You are your opponent. I never thought that you, Xiao Beimin, would have such a miserable day. I am interested in who made you become like this? Where is the man with the broom? "
Ling Xiao took a few breaths while chatting with these two old guys, and slowly regained some of his consciousness. He also understood some of the inside story of the war between gods and demons more than ten thousand years ago.
In terms of military strength, the Demon Soul Master won, but in the peak duel, the Divine Soul Master won.
It's just that the soul master has to set up a soul barrier and retain some strength, which gives the demon soul master a chance to breathe.
All of this seems to be inseparable from the man named Lao Ling.
"Who is he?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but be interested in the man who suggested setting up the spirit barrier. It seemed that he didn't look like Xiao Beimin's subordinate at all, but more like Xiao Beimin's good friend and comrade-in-arms.
Moreover, his strength is not weaker than Xiao Beimin, and may even be stronger.
Where is this mysterious man now? Why was he picked away by me even if he didn’t want the broom?
Ling Xiao didn't have time to think too much, because the conversation between the two old guys didn't seem to be very pleasant, and there was a strong tendency for a fight to break out.
"Who made me like this... Why can't I remember?" Xiao Beimin thought hard for a long time, and suddenly his eyes glowed fiercely: "What do you know? Tell me quickly?"
Zi Mo bared his teeth and smiled: "I knew it, and I won't tell you. If you dare, bite me, haha!"
Ling Xiao rolled her eyes: Your sister, you know nothing, I would be an idiot if I believed you!
In fact, people with amnesia are almost the same as idiots. When Xiao Beimin heard what Zi Mo said, he took it seriously.
"Don't tell me? I'll beat you until you tell me!" Xiao Beimin pointed with one hand, and a golden chaos sword-shaped soul power was directed at the Purple Demon.
The Purple Demon was caught off guard and was beaten into a ball of purple by the sword-shaped soul power, and then reunited into a human form.
The figure of the Purple Demon became a little blurry, and his face turned pale: "How is it possible? How can you still have such pure chaotic soul power after becoming like this?"
Ling Xiao felt as if she was about to be drained dry, and she howled wildly in her heart.
You damn Xiao Beimin, who can kill a thousand swords, you are using your own soul power, it is clearly my soul power, Ling Xiao!
Don't be polite as a guest. After all, I am the master of this soul and body, okay?
Even if Ling Xiao was dissatisfied with him, he didn't dare to say anything. Now he had to rely on Xiao Beimin to drive away the purple demon.
Sure enough, Zi Mo immediately had the idea of escape: "You damn Xiao Beimin, when I absorb enough power of the soul stones of the dead people here and regain my physical body, I will break your soul barrier and see where you go.
Where to hide!"
Xiao Beimin's eyes turned cold, and his endless killing intent made Ling Xiao's heart tremble!
In Ling Xiao's impression, Xiao Beimin has always been a good leader and a kind senior, but he didn't expect that he would be so terrifying once he had murderous intentions!
"Want to escape? You can stay here too!" Xiao Beimin pounced towards the purple demon. The purple demon screamed like a little beauty frightened by a sex demon, trying to escape from Ling Xiao's body.
, but unfortunately it is still a bit slow.
Xiao Beimin twisted the Purple Demon's soul into a ball of purple mist like he was twisting clothes, and threw it into Ling Xiao's God-Demon Token.
"Anyway, you also have demonic soul in your body. I'll leave this guy's purple demonic soul to you as a tonic. But don't be greedy. If you use the demonic soul to supplement it too much, you will become a real big devil, and you will be in big trouble.
Already."
Xiao Beimin said calmly, as if nothing had happened just now: "Don't be extremely sad and angry, and kill with grief and anger. Otherwise, even if you are a chaotic soul, once you fall into the devil's way, you want to go back and find your true heart.
It's very difficult. This group of souls is just a soul clone of the Purple Demon. That guy's real power is this group of purple mist, and the soul chain and soul stones that disappeared from the corpse have become his tonic."
This conversation between Xiao Beimin and Ling Xiao made Ling Xiao understand many things, and he gained a new understanding of the battlefield between gods and demons.
The so-called opening once every ten years is because the Purple Demon has to absorb power every ten years, and then it takes another ten years to integrate this power into its own power.
The reason why he didn't trap everyone inside at once was to boil frogs in warm water, so that people who didn't understand the reason would automatically send a group of chain soul masters every ten years to feed the Purple Devil himself.
When the Purple Demon has enough strength to break through the soul barrier, then the soul battlefield will be completely open, and not even a single treasure inside will be left behind.
"After many calculations, it turns out that we are all the playthings and food of these big shots." Ling Xiao gained a further understanding of the cruelty of the chain soul master world.
If you don’t want to be a plaything and food, you have to become someone like Xiao Beimin or Zi Mo.
No matter from which aspect, Ling Xiao once again strengthened his pursuit of higher power: "One day, I will trample the entire continent under my feet!"