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- Under the gray sky, Qin Lie's demonized body flew aimlessly.
The rich and pure abyss demonic energy was naturally inhaled into his body after his demonization.
His demonized body seems to be extremely adaptable to and enjoy this unknown level of purgatory, enjoying the atmosphere here.
He secretly felt that the beating of the demon's heart seemed to be more cheerful than usual.
"It should be right, this is a level of purgatory"
Maintaining his demonized form, he flew around for a while and released soul induction.
Although he is in a demonized state, his soul insight and perception are still stronger than those of a real demon.
His soul is like invisible water, rippling in all directions and slowly permeating.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but suddenly a not particularly powerful soul entered his range of perception.
He immediately dived towards the creature with soul movement.
A quarter of an hour later, he fell into a bush.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
A demon that looked like a bat, its wings stained with blood, lay twitching in the bushes.
His wings were trembling, and blood spurted out from time to time. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.
"This kind of blood and soul"
?????????????????????????????????????? Qin Lie knew that the demon in front of him was ¡ø¡ö³¤¡ø¡ö·ç¡ø¡öÎÄ¡ø¡öÎÄ, ¨Q¡×¨Œt, and his level would not exceed the seventh level.
Demons that do not exceed the seventh level are considered low-level demons in his eyes.
He showed up openly and openly.
Sensing the aura he deliberately released, the bat-like demon hurriedly struggled to fly.
While flapping its wings. He asked in the ancient devil language: "Sir, what can I do for you?"
In his eyes. Even after being transformed into a demon, Qin Lie still looked elegant and noble. He was immediately sure that the person in front of him was a high-level demon.
Demons with high-level bloodlines are often descendants of powerful first-generation demons, and have extremely excellent bloodlines and roots in the abyss.
Such demons are different from them at birth and belong to the aristocracy among demons.
"I'm lost in the abyss passage. Which level of purgatory is this?" Qin Lie also asked in demonic language.
"This is hell." The bat-shaped demon stood in awe.
Only those truly powerful demons dare to travel through the abyss passages of the eight levels of purgatory and can move around in different levels of purgatory.
As soon as he heard that Qin Lie was lost in the abyss passage, he immediately became more respectful and hurriedly said: "Sir, you were thrown out of the abyss passage? This place is far away from the abyss passage, why are you here?"
Qin Lie did not answer him, but continued to ask: "Where is the direction of the abyss passage?"
"Over there, it's far away from here, and we have to cross the River Styx." A devil in the shape of a bat. She looked at him in surprise and said, "Sir, how did you cross the River Styx?"
"Styx!" Qin Lie's expression changed.
"Didn't you cross the River Styx to get here?" The bat demon became more and more surprised and asked curiously: "Did the power of the abyss channel directly cross the River Styx and send you here?"
"Whoops!"
Qin Lie ignored him and turned into a purple electric light, flying towards the location he pointed at.
He kept galloping and moving.
On the way, he also sensed the soul auras of some other demons, but the blood levels of the demons he sensed did not seem to be very high.
For a demon of that level, the soul is not strong enough. He can feel them, but the demon cannot sense him.
He was able to calmly bypass the demons and keep flying towards the direction of the River Styx.
After a long, long time.
An extremely wide and winding river as black as ink suddenly appeared in his eyes.
One end of the long dark river seems to be hanging down from the depths of the sky, as if connected to the sky in the distance.
After the long river dropped from the distant sky, it meandered all the way to his position, and then the other end flowed to an unknown destination.
The dark River Styx is thousands of meters wide, and its surface is eerie and cold.
He stood by the River Styx, using his soul induction, he seemed to be able to hear the low cries and howling soul sounds of billions of souls coming from the River Styx.
He felt dizzy and a little depressed after just a brief awareness.
There seems to be an invisible barrier above the Styx River. That barrier and Xilin formed an alliance in the Tianyin Valley.Come on, let Pei Dehong and the others have a very similar barrier between their soul altar and body.
"Xilin!"
Qin Lie's expression moved, his figure quietly disappeared, and he concentrated his soul consciousness and escaped into the soul-suppressing bead.
A ray of his soul thought went straight to the fourth space of the soul-suppressing bead.
"Xilin!"
He made a soul sound, and the cluster of soul shadows immediately fell next to Xilin's soul tree.
Xilin, who is in the form of a pure soul tree, seems to be absorbing wisps of soul power in the fourth layer of the soul-suppressing bead.
The soul tree belonging to Xilin has now shrunk five or six times, and has become extremely blurry.
Using soul sensing, he discovered that Xilin¡¯s autonomous consciousness, wisdom, and memory seemed to be gradually annihilated in the soul-suppressing bead.
Even Xilin¡¯s soul origin mark seems to be gradually disappearing.
However, within Xilin's soul mark, there is still a faint light that is always flickering, with no sign of extinguishing.
"Moreover, when he stared at the dim light, he had a vague feeling of staring at the Styx.
"Could it be the power that Xilin realized in the Xuanyin Sea?"
Thinking like this, he tried to use his soul to touch and explore the mystery.
Suddenly, Xilin¡¯s soul imprint, which was about to dissipate, became stronger as if in a flashback.
"Hiss!"
A trace of soul thread emerged from Xilin's soul mark and suddenly wrapped around his soul shadow.
"Purgatory! You have arrived in purgatory! I smell the breath of the Styx!"
"Let me out! Let me out! I can give you everything!"
"Let me out quickly!"
Channels of Xilin¡¯s soul and willpower were bombarded at him, trying to make him unconscious for a moment and make confused decisions.
He has a feeling that as long as he has a slight negligence and allows Xilin to leave the soul-suppressing pearl and fly into the Styx River, Xilin will be reborn in the Styx River and become more difficult to control.
He tried his best to stop it.
"Explosion!"
He tried to use the power of the soul-suppressing beads to obliterate the last trace of Xilin's soul mark.
A strange light suddenly enveloped Xilin¡¯s soul mark.
"Peng!"
Xilin¡¯s last remaining soul consciousness instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.
But that little bit of light flew out of Xilin¡¯s shattered soul, and it still stubbornly stayed in the soul-suppressing bead.
"What the hell is that?"
Qin Lie¡¯s soul shadow, after Xilin¡¯s soul was gone, he tried to sense it again.
"Boom!"
In an instant, countless unknown streams of light and chaotic secret symbols poured into his soul like a tide.
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