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Xia Ping'an's body rolled in the air, as powerful and dexterous as a tiger, and finally landed steadily on the ground, frowning slightly, looking at the blood-colored golden arch.

Until this time, the brilliance on the Night Slashing Sword disappeared, and it returned to Xia Ping An's hands.

The Dream Demon's golden arch was slowly fading in front of him, changing from a physical to a phantom, and then slowly disappearing from the phantom. The golden arch was gradually covered by a gray mist, as if it had never appeared before. .

Xia Ping'an looked at the ground, and the hand of the dream demon he had cut down was turning into black energy and disappearing, but the long sword of the dream demon remained.

Xia Ping'an walked over and picked up the long sword on the ground.

The long sword is as bright as silver, without the slightest rust, and with a sharp edge. Compared with the long sword held by Xia Ping'an and the long sword thrown out, it is obviously much higher. Near the handle of the long sword, there are two small seal characters-Feimang.

Feimang, good sword! Xia Ping'an exclaimed in his heart.

I don't know where the dream demon got this long sword. Just now, in order to rush into the golden arch to escape, the dream demon dropped the scabbard.

The two golden soul powers of the two nightmare worms that were beheaded did not fly to Xia Ping'an's chest until this time, and were absorbed by Xia Ping'an.

The spirit power in Xia Ping'an suddenly increased to 7.5 slashes, and the upper limit of the soul power, if fully recovered, would be 13.5 slashes. Compared with Xia Ping's just entering the spirit world a few days ago, unknowingly, the spirit power of his body, Has doubled.

Just after killing the two nightmare worms, Xia Ping'an's Mu Shou star spirit body quietly increased to six, and there were six stars in the sky and Xia Ping'an had a subtle feeling.

I wonder if the dream monster has been killed?

Xia Ping'an didn't know. The last sword he threw just now was aimed at the back of the dream demon. If the long sword catches up with the dream demon, it will be able to penetrate the dream demon and kill it directly.

But the Dream Demon escaped from the spirit world at the last moment and escaped into his secret mandala, so Xia Ping'an was not sure.

But no matter what, now that the identity of the dream demon is known, and the dream demon is still in the capital, it is the best time to kill the dream demon.

Xia Ping'an turned around, and without delay for a second, he immediately flew towards his golden arch. He wanted to return to his body, and then immediately went to the real world to kill the dream monster. Don't let the dream monster escape...

Xia Ping'an had a faint feeling that the Dream Demon knew that he could enter the spirit world, which might bring him unpredictable consequences.

The moment the dream demon saw him just now, the shock, a little strange...

It stands to reason that since the dream demon already knew that another person would enter the spirit world, and he had played hide-and-seek in the spirit world for a few days with himself, he was also the target that he had assassinated at least twice with dream puppetry, he saw There shouldn't be such a big change in his face at that moment.

Dream Demon, why is it so shocked?

Behind the shock, it seems that it is by no means as simple as seeing a crossover here.

This question lingered in Xia Ping'an's mind, and it also brought a shadow to Xia Ping's heart.

Xia Ping'an quickened his pace, shaped like an arrow, passing through the gray mist...

At the same time, on a small island more than 70 kilometers away from the sea east of the capital...

In the basement of the small room of the guard who guards the only lighthouse on the island.

"Hmm..." With a soft, painful grunt, the dream monster finally woke up from the basement of the lighthouse.

In the gloomy room, Mengmo was panting violently, and the sweat on his forehead and neck, just a blink of an eye, had already beaten his shirt soggy as if it had been fished out of the water.

A wooden puppet doll is in the room, guarding his bed, walking around mechanically, the puppet doll's holey eyes, pointed funny nose, and cold and strange smile on his face, in this dark room, Can make the faint-hearted feel flustered.

The room is dark, but this darkness, in the eyes of the summoner, is just like the day at dusk.

In this room, you can faintly hear the sound of waves kissing the rocks outside.

The face of the dream monster guarding the lighthouse is another cautious and honest face, which is very different from that of Mr. Suizuki.

One of the Mengmo's hands was already unable to move. He panted, and with his left hand that could still move, he took out two pills from the space equipment and swallowed them directly.

After swallowing the pill, the tremor of his body eased a little, but the sharp pain in his arms and ears was piercing to the bone, which made Mengmo's face become savage.

The last sword Xia Ping threw at him almost killed him. If he hadn't lowered his head at the most critical moment, he would be dead now.

But even so, that sword cut off an ear on the left side of his spirit body at the moment his spirit body entered the temple of the spirit world.

"Fuck..."

In the unspeakable pain, a blood stain appeared on the left ear of the Dream Demon, which fell directly from his head and fell to the ground like a piece of rotten flesh.

If the spirit body does not exist, how can the physical body be attached?

"Wow..." The dream demon gritted his teeth and tore off the sleeve of his right hand, just below his right shoulder. His right hand was still intact, but it was like a withered tree or vine in the blink of an eye, slowly Lost its vitality, it was shrinking, turning black, like a vine with broken roots under the blazing sun, losing its vitality a little bit, as if it would fall from his arm at any time.

This kind of pain is indescribable.

A dagger appeared in Mengmo's left hand, looking at his dying right hand, Mengmo gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and cut off his right hand from his shoulder with a knife.

The dream demon took a handful of medicine, summoned a medicine master, bandaged the wound for himself, put away the puppet, then stumbled up from the basement under the lighthouse, walked out of the hut, and headed towards the beach. Run away.

This is a deserted island. Only when there is a storm, a few fishermen will come to this island to escape from the storm. The entire island, except for bird droppings and rocks, is only a few low wattle trees on the beach. There are also several mangroves.

The night outside was dark, and the black sky was staring, and it was somewhat similar to the spirit world at this moment.

The sound of wind and waves raged on the island...

"Xia Ping An..." The dream demon walked quickly, passing through the messy reefs, while roaring in a low voice, from the depths of his throat, he let out a stern smile like a devil, "It turns out that...that person... It's you"

Although his identity was exposed and his body was severely injured, the Dream Demon at this moment did not appear to be decadent, because he knew that he had done a great job for the Blood Demon Cult.

This great accomplishment, even if their entire army of the Five Demons was destroyed, but as long as the news was brought back, it was all worthwhile.

It was precisely in order to determine which person it was that the Blood Demon Sect had issued a lore order to He Xia Ping and the others who had come to this world, and none of them would be spared.

The lore order was ordered by the Lord, and listening to the Lord's meaning, it was the highest level of the Blood Demon Cult that really issued the lore order. It was a powerful existence beyond the reach of the Dream Demon, and it was already close to the gods...

The Dream Demon didn't know why the highest level of the Blood Demon Cult wanted to find the "most special person" among the group of crossovers, but he knew that the most special person must be Xia Ping An...

Because Xia Pingan can enter the spiritual world!

As long as he takes the news back, it will be enough.

Mengmo stumbled to the beach, and plunged into the dark and turbulent sea. Two waves came, and there was no trace...

At the same time, the Tianyuanqiao Night Market in the upper capital, inside the Wuyou Building...

A white, fat, and jewel-like woman had lined up for a long time, just ascended the stairs, and sat opposite the benevolent Master Shuiyue of Xianfeng Dao, and let Master Shuiyue use dreaming skills to interpret his dreams.

Under the dreaming technique of Master Shuiyue~www.mtlnovel.com~, the dreams of the woman gradually appeared.

"Master, this dream is really strange. I have lost my shoes one after another in the past two days. What do you mean by this dream?"

The woman asked twice and found that Master Shuiyue suddenly lost her voice. She raised her head to look at Master Shuiyue and saw that Master Shuiyue's body suddenly froze, and she still had the dreaming technique in her hands. Gestures, but Master Shuiyue's eyes, nose, and ears fell like melted wax from Master Shuiyue's face, falling to the ground, turning into pus and blood...

At this moment, the face of Master Shuiyue was extremely terrifying.

"Ah..." At this moment, the woman's scream pierced the peace in Wuyou Building, and it could be heard almost 100 meters away from the main street.

In the woman's scream, Master Shuiyue's entire body, little by little, turned into foul blood, flowing all over the floor.

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