The terrifying demonic energy rushed into Long Xiaoshan's soul sea. The demonic energy was so rich and pure that it even surpassed the Holy Grail demonic blood.
If it were normal, Long Xiaoshan would have divine power to protect him.
It can be restrained.
Even if it cannot be suppressed, this pure dark demonic energy will not be able to rush into the center of the human body, the Sea of Souls, so easily. You must know that this is where the soul is. Once this place is broken through, it will be extremely dangerous.
Wow.
The dark demonic energy condensed into a two-headed giant wolf.
Long Xiaoshan once encountered the weapon spirit of the Black Nightmare Sword when he was subduing it.
But the two-headed giant wolf at this time was completely different from before.
His whole body was blood red, and blood horns formed on his head. He was far more ferocious and ferocious than the two-headed giant wolf back then. Apparently, after absorbing a large amount of demonic blood, the Black Nightmare Sword also evolved.
I don’t know where this magic weapon came from.
It can actually absorb demonic energy and evolve.
The two-headed giant wolf pounced on the soul of Long Xiaoshan.
At this moment, the divine wheel behind Long Xiaoshan's soul was dim. After fighting with the dark army just now, all his divine power was exhausted, and he saw the demonic wolf rushing toward him.
Long Xiaoshan's soul was shaken, and he managed to condense a divine light and blast it out.
Bang!
The divine light struck the demon wolf, but it only pushed it back a few steps. The demon wolf howled wildly and pounced on Long Xiaoshan's soul, biting fiercely. A terrifying demonic energy seeped into Long Xiaoshan's soul.
His soul began to darken, and the demonic energy surged. The golden light on Long Xiaoshan's body became darker and darker, and a large amount of black began to spread along the place where the demon wolf bit.
Long Xiaoshan's soul struggled hard, and the divine wheel emitted bursts of light.
But his divine power is too empty.
I can't resist the pure dark magic of the dormitory.
Gradually.
The black color in Long Xiaoshan's eyes became more and more intense.
It seems as if he is about to be completely demonized by the dark power and fall into the devil's path.
Just when the magic power polluted most of Long Xiaoshan's soul and sneaked into the center of Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows, suddenly a burst of clear light bloomed from the center of Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows, and the merit jade purification bottle that had been hanging there motionless suddenly flew out.
The clear light on the jade bottle is endless.
As soon as a large amount of demonic energy was illuminated by the clear light, it immediately turned into nothingness. The jade purification bottle tipped down, and the spiritual liquid inside flowed out, forming a golden talisman in the air.
Shoot at the two-headed demon wolf.
As soon as the talisman was attached, the two-headed demon wolf howled, shrank continuously under the golden light, and finally condensed to the size of a palm, and was sealed in a golden cage.
Lost the erosion of the magic power of the two-headed demon wolf.
The black energy on Long Xiaoshan's body was evaporated again by the blue light of the Jade Pure Bottle. The rich black energy in his eyes receded like a tide, and Long Xiaoshan's expression sobered up.
He saw the Jade Pure Vase of Merit and Virtue hanging in the sky above the Sea of Souls, glowing with light.
Immediately, he understood that it was this ancient spiritual treasure that saved him.
Otherwise, he has been demonized by the Black Nightmare Sword.
In the past, Long Xiaoshan only regarded the merit jade purification bottle as a tool for collecting merit spirit liquid, and never thought of using it for other purposes. Only now did he realize that a spiritual treasure is a spiritual treasure, even if it is not a spiritual treasure used for fighting.
It's not something that a mere magic weapon can resist.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed the jade purifying bottle in his hand.
He wanted to activate the spirit treasure, but the jade purification bottle didn't move at all.
It's not under his control at all.
Long Xiaoshan scratched his head. It seemed that he was overthinking. This jade purification bottle was a giant Buddha. He could do whatever he wanted. It saved him just now. I'm afraid it was just a whim. It didn't become a protective treasure for him at all.
.
never mind.
After all, it saved my life, so I can't expect too much.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand towards the merit jade purification bottle.
He lowered his head and looked at the two-headed demon wolf sealed in the golden cage. At this moment, the two-headed demon wolf shrunk to the size of a mini, and its ferocious demonic energy was also suppressed, turning into the shape of a puppy, lying on the cage.
In the cage, it kept whining towards Long Xiaoshan, as if it was begging.
Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly.
He was almost demonized by it just now, how could he be fooled by its cute appearance now?
In order to prevent the black nightmare sword spirit from causing trouble again, Long Xiaoshan decided to keep it sealed until his power became stronger and could completely suppress the weapon spirit before he considered releasing it.
Long Xiaoshan slowly opened his eyes.
Although the soul was extremely dangerous just now, there was actually not much time.
Monica on the side didn't even notice that Long Xiaoshan was almost dead just now. She just felt that Long Xiaoshan suddenly stiffened for a few seconds and didn't think much about it.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed the Black Nightmare Knife and the Blood Cup.
The Black Nightmare Knife lost its weapon spirit, lost its minions, and turned into an ordinary magic weapon. Long Xiaoshan looked at the blood clan artifact again. The blood cup was also dim after the Black Nightmare Knife swallowed a large amount of demon blood.
This demonic blood is obviously not endless.
Excessive wear and tear caused the blood cup to lose its power. However, Long Xiaoshan had no interest in this evil artifact. Even if the blood cup was still in good condition, he would not use it.
However, there were many things worth studying about this blood cup, so Long Xiaoshan sealed it and threw it into the ring together with the Black Nightmare Knife.
Now, there's only one last thing left.
Long Xiaoshan raised his head and looked into the distance.
He walked slowly over and came to a huge pothole. The pothole was filled with blood. This blood was not like ordinary blood. There was a little silver light on it. The blood was rippling gently, as if it contained terror.
The power distorted the void.
When Monica came to the blood pool, her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground.
It was Long Xiaoshan who stretched out his hand and grabbed her.
Only then did she stand firm.
Monica trembled and looked at the pool full of blood. She was a vampire, so she could naturally recognize that the silver blood in the pool must have been left by the Duke of the vampire clan.
The terrifying blood aura was simply unbearable to her as a vampire viscount.
"Mr. Long, this, this is..."
"It was left by Dracula just now. I killed him." Long Xiaoshan said calmly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
But Monica felt like she was struck by lightning, her brain was pounding.
"D-Duke Dracula, he, he, he is dead, dead..." Monica stammered, her face full of horror, as if she had seen a ghost.
Although there were corpses all over the ground just now.
But Monica didn't see the bodies of those dark giants.
She also didn't believe that those giants would die. Defeating and killing them were two different things. Those dark giants had been in Europe for hundreds of years. How could they die so easily?
In particular, Duke Dracula is even more prominent. He is the Speaker of the Vampire Clan and the strongest person in the Vampire Clan. He has lived for eight hundred years and even survived the Middle Ages when the Holy See was at its peak.
Known as the Immortal Duke.
Now, it has the British Empire as its backer.
He lived a long and happy life.
No one can control it.
Monica never dreamed that Duke Dracula would die here. She was trembling all over. Once Duke Dracula died, she was afraid that the whole of Europe would change.
