Chapter 1348 The Third Demon


Chapter 1348 The Third Inner Demon

“A dream has been broken so quickly?”

Lin Xi was surprised, but her expression became more solemn.

After the catastrophe of one dream is over, thousands of dreams will arise.

The faster he interprets a dream, the more menacing the disaster that strikes him will be!

At this time, Bai Shaoyan suddenly stood up, looked around, his eyes were cold, and he said worriedly: "The concentration of the gold particle mist here is getting higher and higher!"

Lin Xi was just about to say that the abyssal beast had a self-destructive heart. Corridor Tianyuan's reaction to the act of destroying the seal is natural.

But as she spoke, she suddenly felt a majestic and terrifying demonic aura enveloped in the gold particles.

Evil spirit!

With a frightened heart, she originally thought that the great demon Fang was accelerating the infection due to the mutation, but as she got closer to the infection, she discovered that the soaring demonic aura actually originated from Balian in the body?

Lin Xi was shocked.

She has never heard of anyone who enters a dream and can open up a demon vein in the dream and transform into a demon.

A rush of footsteps suddenly came from beside me.

Bai Shaoyan seemed to have sensed the changes in Balian, and looked at Bailian lying next to Lin Xi with a blank expression. His long black hair turned as white as snow in an instant, and his forehead was looming. Although the silver dragon horns on her head are not as narrow and long as the dragon horns on her head, their outlines are exactly the same.

Her eyes burst out with astonishing energy for a moment, but she suppressed it soon. She came to Balian quickly and put her cold palm on Balian's forehead.

I found that his already low body temperature was dropping rapidly at this moment, and his eyebrows and eyelashes quickly condensed into a light layer of frost.

Bai Shaoyan only pursed her thin lips and said in a low voice: "The master... is demonizing."

Lin Xi raised her eyebrows and faced Bai Shaoyan: "Your master has become a demon. , What are you so excited about?"

Bai Shaoyan said expressionlessly: "I'm not excited."

"You clearly were."

"You can't see with your eyes, how can you see if I'm excited or not?"

Lin Xi chuckled: "I can't see with my eyes. I wonder what Young Master Baili looks like at this moment, how can he attract Miss Xiaobai to you? Being so excited, could it be that the demon has transformed into a human form and is very ugly? Miss Bai, why don’t you talk to me?”

Bai Shaoyan’s long eyebrows are slightly furrowed, her delicate and pretty face is covered with frost and snow, her thin lips are biting lightly, her coldness is clearly revealed, "My master is not ugly."

Lin Xi frowned She was joking, and her expression gradually became serious. She lowered her head and touched Bailian's frosty cheek with her fingers, feeling the surging demonic energy in his body.

Just one demon vein cannot breed such terrifying and majestic demon power.

Such a momentum is all because the demonizing body is frantically absorbing the gold particles in this space.

It was just a demon vein, but under the absorption of the majestic golden holy energy particles, it had grown more than a hundred times thicker in a very short period of time!

Lin Xi knew that the situation was gradually developing into an uncontrollable and crazy trend.

But there was no panic on her face. She held her chin and said thoughtfully: "How on earth did he do it, using the body of a corpse demon to temper the demon body? I am very curious now. , what kind of dream did you have?"< br>
The young tiger, who had been silent for a long time, lying in the corner of the stone wall as if taking a nap, raised his calm eyes at some point and stared directly at the sleepy Balian, dark blue. There were a lot of emotions in his eyes, and they were surprisingly bright.

......

......

In the dream, heavy fog was everywhere.

The chaotic space where Balian was standing was like a shattered lens at this moment, split into thousands of pieces. Behind the broken space was endless night, like the huge mouth of a terrifying evil beast. , chaos abounds, lights flicker, and bizarre chaos everywhere. People's hearts are caught in it, as if they may be swallowed up at any time.

Bailian only felt that a large fire like purgatory was rising around him. In the strong and strong wind, all the creatures were screaming in pain and terror, as well as the thick smell of blood and death.

Among the thousands of broken pieces, the world reflected is all devastated, with mountains and rivers broken.

Bailian Yu and Bailian stood opposite each other, and the appearance of Baili Yu that Bailian saw in front of him gradually changed.

His black and red sword robe was soaked with blood, and deep in the center of his chest was the Shenglong Sword he had worn all year round, while his right hand holding the sword was missing and broken at shoulder level. , there were countless cuts and scars on his face, and blood was seeping out of him. His appearance was as miserable as Balian had ever seen.

Even though I have long let go of the past, I can see my biological father described like this. Even though I know this is a dream, I still can't help but tighten my throat and take two steps forward: "Father..."< br>
But he had only taken two steps, and the entire dream space collapsed even more severely.

And the place between the collarbones in the heart where the immortal tears were embedded became more and more burning and painful.

Bai Liyu's cold face had a bit of compassion that he had never seen before. There seemed to be something flickering in his eyes. He stared at Bai Li'an across thousands of space fragments and said: " Do you think everything you are experiencing at this moment is a dream?"

Bailian frowned deeply and said nothing.

Bailian didn't move a step, his eyes were cold: "I said, everything weaved by the dream killing technique is true."

Bailian insisted on his opinion. , said seriously: "My father has always been here. Even though this dream is realistic, I know that my father has never experienced this."

"Really?"

Baili Yu's cold eyes slightly turned away and landed on a piece of floating debris.

As his eyes settled down, the light and shadow flickered in the fragments, and the flickering images were drawn out before Balian's eyes.

After Bailian saw the scene in front of him clearly, all the calm emotions in those strange-colored eyes collapsed instantly, as if he had seen something extremely unreal but impossible to ignore, hanging from his big sleeves Zhong's hands were shaking extremely violently, and disgust and anger were burning out of his face like vines growing disorderly.

The steel cable dripping with blood seemed to be swimming unconsciously in the space. Between the steel cable of unknown length, a female corpse covered in blood was entangled.

The female corpse's abdomen, throat, limbs, and heart were all pierced and suspended by sharp steel cables. The blood on her body had even dried up into brown scabs. The wounds that had been penetrated turned black, and the festering internal flesh could be seen.

The clothes on the female corpse were the imperial robes of the female Zhongyou. That pale, waxy face was all too familiar to Balian.

His eyes were dark, and the heterochromatic pupils continued to spasm and expand in his eye sockets. His body shook violently, and then he stood firmly again. He raised his palms with bulging veins to cover himself. face, it is unclear what he looks like at this moment.

I could only hear his low and hoarse voice slowly rang out from under my palm: "Until now, I am even more sure that this is really a ridiculous and infuriating nightmare."

Bai Li Yu let the female corpse hang beside him. He looked at Balian without any emotion: "If you really think this is a nightmare, why are you so angry?"


"Do you think you can sway me by letting me see this?"

Bailiyu shook his head and said: "Since you chose to appear here, you guessed through the immortal tears that you are hiding all kinds of magic. Immortal magic, also inspired by Shu Ci, allows you to realize the truth of time in this world. You know that the lines of time have an intersecting future time and space, and everything you see now will be what you will see in the future. Experience happens.”


“You are not a person obsessed with strength, but you are so eager to become stronger that you even do not hesitate to take the difficult path of being a practitioner of the three realms of immortals, demons, and demons. , you might as well tell me, what is this for?"

Bailian's eyes were filled with gloom: "Whether it's my inner demon or my father, I have no obligation to ask you any questions. Must answer.”

Bailiyu's eyes were still cold, but there was something different in that coldness.

He said: "This is the first time you have avoided my question head-on."

The Tianxi Sword Armor and Zong Yu that had disappeared seemed to have grown back to Bai Lian generally.

Bai Liyu took the initiative to take a step forward. Following his movements, the sword edge that penetrated his chest from behind tore the wound, and blood poured out. His cold eyes returned to calm, and even Bai Liyu could Rian felt at peace with the strangeness and fear.

“You’re starting to feel scared.”

Bailian didn't take even a step back from Bailiyu's approaching steps. He slowly lowered the hand covering his face.

The face under the palm looked like the face of a person gradually drowning in water.

He didn't speak.

Bai Liyu only took one step and then stopped. Looking at Bai Li'an like this, a trace of compassion similar to his father's emotions flashed across his eyes, and he said lightly: "As an inner demon, I I hope you can see more things that scare you in this dream, and you will always be afraid of despair."

"But you are right, as Bailiyu, I hope. You wake up.”

"But you have to know that Bailiyu in the past cannot change or interfere in the future."

Bailian stiffly pulled the corner of his mouth and whispered: "You are much cuter than your father in the real world. "

"But he is already dead, killed by me in the future."

A third person's voice suddenly sounded in this space.

The voice was soft, sweet, and indescribably charming. It echoed in this illusory and broken space, and it seemed to have a bit of untimely weirdness and cuteness.

As the words fell, a cold white hand with fingertips stained with blood smacked, pressed against Bailiyu's cheek from behind, and pushed to the side.

A click was heard, and Bailiyu's neck bones were twisted and broken toward the outside.

Under the gaze of Baili'an's violently contracted pupils, a pure face that was not stained by the mud poked out from behind Bailiyu, and he was grinning at Baili'an, looking a bit naughty. .

But the bloody act she did made Balian’s eyes blazing hot!

The sword that penetrated deeply into Bailiyu's chest was pulled out of his body inch by inch.

With a scoff, the Shenglong Sword was completely withdrawn, and hot blood spattered, with little bits of scarlet falling on the girl's charming and charming cheeks.

She tilted her head, holding the Shoryu Sword in her hand, raising her left hand, licking the cold blood on her fingertips, her bright and glaring eyes seemed to be pursuing him across the ages. figure.

The girl raised her blood-stained face, her long black curly hair was half-tied and half-tied, and her bangs were very long in front of her forehead. Even though she was half-covered, she could still clearly see the next picture of the black hair. Young and beautiful face.

The expression on her blood-stained face was almost innocent. She licked the blood on her fingertips to make it lighter, then spread her arms towards Balian, stretched out her hand, softly He said in a coquettish tone: "Forgive me for pestering Master like a madman, forgive me for being such a shameless person. Seek Master and forgive me for the trouble my appearance will bring to Master..."

As she spoke, the innocent and tender look on her face became aggrieved again, and her smiling expression turned out to be a little sad. "If I didn't like Master, who would be willing to risk their lives to squeeze into Master's world?"

"After all, Master only has eyes for the wind and moon in this world but no self. If Ah-Rao doesn't work harder, will Master forget Ah-Rao?"

See clearly the inner demon in front of me. Just like that, there was a loud bang in Balian's mind, and countless fragments floating in the dark space stood up one after another, piercing into his head and body with their sharp edges.

Blood, fighting, clan destruction, spear habit.

Looking at the devastated sword monument again, Balian suddenly seemed to understand something.

The sharp mirror fragments seemed to cut into his body inch by inch, and then the desperate memories like a torrent were forcibly poured into Bailian's body without explanation.

Before his brain could react, Balian was already clutching his head in pain. Every bone in his body could not bear the memory being crushed.

My internal organs felt like they were about to burst, but even so, the look on Bailian's face showed no pain, but one of emptiness and haze.

The sinking world completely submerged him.

He stood at a loss, suddenly seeming to be lost in a strange and hopeless dark world. The fairy tear inlaid above his heart flickered, as if he had used his last ounce of strength to pull him out of Baili. A ray of white heart lamp under An's chest.

That is his own heart lamp.

Just crumbling in this big messy world.

……

……

There was a soft “pop” sound.

The green silk and red rope connecting the wrist to the wrist broke without warning.

Lin Xi's calm expression finally showed a trace of emotion.

She picked up the broken hand rope in a daze, but she felt a trace of burning at the break.

Lin Xi's face was solemn as never before. She coughed, and the blood on her lips returned, but she didn't have time to wipe it away. She immediately placed her fingers between Balian's eyebrows to explore.

But she could no longer sense the location of Balian's spiritual platform.

Lin Xi was shocked.

She used the hair thread as a medium to connect, even if she could not successfully wake up Balian from the dream, even if the spiritual method failed, it would not break without warning.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

The inner demons and dreams that Balian went through were difficult for even a saint to overcome.

(End of this chapter)