A Demon’s Path

This dark purple strange wind tightly wrapped Ling Xiao in the center of the vortex, and everyone around him was blown away by the strange wind for hundreds of meters.

Xiaomo still wanted to rush up, but Li Yuanhuan quickly held her down: "I can't go there, it's too dangerous!"

Xiao Mo said anxiously: "But Ling Xiao..."

Li Yuanzhi looked at the strange wind, and said very seriously: "The power of this strange wind is too strong, it is useless for you to pass by, you should wait here. Since the strange wind chose him, he should be fine .”

Xiao Mo had no choice but to watch from a distance and worry, hoping that nothing would happen to Ling Xiao as Li Yuanzhi said.

As soon as Ling Xiao was enveloped by the strange wind, a purple figure immediately appeared in his consciousness.

This person looks very coquettish, with blue-purple hair, white skin, a beautiful jade face, and bright red lips that look like a woman's lip gloss. Coupled with this person's slender figure, if it wasn't for the Adam's apple in his throat, Ling Xiao would have thought this person was a woman.

"Haha, I finally found a body that can accommodate my purple devil, boy, you can obediently hand over your body, so that I can let your soul find another body. Otherwise... "Zi Mo grinned, showing his white teeth: "Otherwise, you'll be out of your wits!"

"Want my body?" Ling Xiao immediately vetoed it without hesitation: "It's a good idea, there is no gap in the door!"

"Boy, if it weren't for the demonic nature in your soul, I wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. Since you are so ignorant, then I, Zimo, won't talk to you!" The woman's face became extremely ferocious, and she rushed towards Ling Xiao's soul with bared teeth and claws.

The bursts of coolness crushed Ling Xiao's soul, he could only watch helplessly as the purple devil's claws grabbed at him, but there was nothing he could do.

"Ah!" A strong pain went straight into Ling Xiao's brain. The pain was far stronger than what the Seven Demon Patriarch 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 all the time, tortured Ling Xiao to the point of death, he was in so much pain that he really wanted to die with that guy.

Just when Ling Xiao's soul became weaker and weaker, a neutral 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 a drop in price!"

The Purple Demon was biting Ling Xiao's soul, when he heard this sound, he was startled and stopped.

When he saw clearly the appearance of the owner of the voice, there was a strange smile on Zimo's alluring face: "I said, Xiao Beimin, when you and I fought back then, you were so scared that you hid back and arranged for that troublesome soul Enchantment, I dare not even come out. I didn't expect to come to my site with a little guy today, it's so strange!"

Xiao Beimin said lightly: "Winning or losing is not the most important thing. You also know that if Lao Ling hadn't been eager to set up this enchantment, I wouldn't have only severely injured you. The so-called I was scared to hide Come on, where does this come from?"

Zi Mo grinned, his white teeth shaking so that Ling Xiao's eyes blurred: "I don't care so much, if you hadn't had that guy with the broom to help you back then, wouldn't you be my opponent? Anyway, you spirit masters You died more than us demon soul masters, you hid in and didn't dare to come out, that's how it turned out, haha!"

As if thinking of something, Zimo suddenly asked Xiao Beimin: "I said, what are you doing here? By the way, your seven souls seem to be incomplete. Hehe, you are not mine now." It's an opponent. I didn't expect you, Xiao Beimin, to have such a down and out day, but I'm interested in who made you become like this? Where's the man with the broom?"

Ling Xiao took a few breaths of "breath" while chatting with these two old things, and slowly regained her consciousness, and also understood some inside stories about 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, it was the soul master who won.

It's just that the soul master has to set up a soul barrier and reserve some strength, which gives the soul master a little breathing space.

All of this seems to be inseparable from that man named Lao Ling.

"Who the hell is he?" Ling Xiao couldn't help being interested in the man who proposed to set up the spirit barrier. It seemed that he was not 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 didn't you even want the broom, and was picked out by yourself?

Ling Xiao didn't have time to think too much, because the chat between the two old guys didn't seem to be very pleasant, and there was a tendency to fight on the verge of breaking 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?"

Zimo grinned and grinned: "I knew it, I won't tell you, bite me if you dare, haha!"

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes: Your sister, you know what a shit, if you believe you, you are an idiot!

In fact, a person with amnesia is almost as good as an idiot, and Xiao Beimin took Zi Mo's words seriously.

"Don't say it? I'll hit you until you say it!" Xiao Beimin pointed with one hand, and a golden chaotic sword-shaped soul power pointed directly 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 purple devil's figure became a little blurred, his face pale and pale: "How is it possible? You have become like this, and you can still have such pure chaotic soul power?"

Ling Xiao felt as if she was about to be drained dry, and howled wildly in her heart.

You damned Xiao Beimin, who killed a thousand swords, didn't use your own soul power, it was clearly my Ling Xiao's soul power!

You are a guest, you are welcome, anyway, 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, and now he had to rely on Xiao Beimin to drive the purple demon away.

Sure enough, the Purple Demon immediately had a flashy thought: "You damn Xiao Beimin, when I absorb enough of the soul stone power of the dead here and recover my body, I'll break your soul barrier and see where you go when the time comes." Where to hide!"

Xiao Beimin's gaze turned cold, and Ling Xiao's heart trembled with that endless killing intent!

In Ling Xiao's impression, Xiao Beimin has always been a good guide, a kind senior, but he never expected that once he starts to kill, he will be so terrifying!

"Want to escape? You can leave me too!" Xiao Beimin pounced towards the Purple Demon, who screamed like a little beauty frightened by a sex demon, trying to escape from Ling Xiao's body , Unfortunately, it is still a bit slow.

Like twisting his clothes, Xiao Beimin twisted the purple demon's soul into a cloud of purple mist, and threw it into Ling Xiao's demon token.

"Anyway, you also have Mo Po, this guy's purple Mo Po will be reserved for you as a tonic. But don't be greedy, if you use Mo Po to make up too much, you will become a real big devil, then you will be in big trouble gone."

Xiao Beimin said lightly, as if nothing had happened just now: "Don't be extremely sad and angry, and kill with grief and indignation. Otherwise, even if you are a chaotic soul, once you fall into the devil's way, you want to turn back and find your original heart It’s very difficult. This group of souls is just a soul clone of the purple demon. The real power of that guy is this group of purple mist, and the soul chains and soul stones that disappeared from the corpse have become his supplements.”

The conversation between Xiao Beimin and Ling Xiao made Ling Xiao understand many things, and he gained a new understanding about the battlefield of gods and demons.

The so-called opening once every ten years is because the Purple Demon has to absorb power every ten years, and it will take another ten years to fuse this power into its own power.

The reason why he didn't trap everyone in it at once was that he boiled frogs in warm water, so that those who didn't understand the reason would automatically send a batch of chain soul masters every ten years to nourish Zimo himself.

When the purple demon has enough strength to break through the barrier of the soul, then the battlefield of the soul will be completely opened, and there will be no treasure left inside.

"After all the calculations, it turns out that we are all the playthings and food of these big shots." Ling Xiao had a further understanding of the cruelty of the world of chain soul masters.

If you don't want to be a plaything or food, you have to be someone like Xiao Beimin or Zimo.

No matter which aspect you look at, Ling Xiao once again resolutely determined her pursuit of higher power: "One day, I will trample the entire continent under my feet!"