long night walk

Chapter 1348 The third inner demon
"The dream state was 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 powerful the disaster that strikes him becomes!
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 committed suicide and destroyed the seal. Corridor Tianyuan's reaction was only natural.

But when the words came to her lips, she suddenly felt a majestic and terrifying demonic aura enveloped in these golden particles.

Demon!

With her heart frightened, she originally thought that the great demon Fang was accelerating the infection due to this change, but as she got closer to the infection, she discovered that the soaring demonic energy actually originated from Bailian's body?

Lin Xi was shocked.

She had never heard of anyone who was in a dream state and could open up a demon vein in the dream and turn into a demon.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps beside him.

Bai Shaoyan seemed to have sensed Bailian's change, 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 the looming silver dragon horns could be seen on his forehead. It's not as long and narrow as the dragon horn on her head, but its outline looks exactly the same.

Her eyes flashed with astonishing sparkle for a moment, but she suppressed it again quickly. She quickly came to Balian and placed her cold palm on Balian's forehead.

It was discovered 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 just pursed her thin lips and said in a low voice: "Master... is demonizing."

Lin Xi raised her eyebrows and faced Bai Shaoyan: "Your master has turned into a demon. Why are you so excited?"

Bai Shaoyan was expressionless: "I'm not excited."

"You clearly had it just now."

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

Lin Xi chuckled and said: "I can't see with my eyes. I don't know what Young Master Baili looks like at this moment. He can actually make you so excited, Miss Baili. Could it be that he has turned into a demon and turned into a human form and is very ugly? Miss Baili might as well tell me: ?”

Bai Shaoyan's long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her delicate and pretty face was covered with frost and snow. She bit her thin lips lightly, revealing her coldness, "My master is not ugly."

Lin Xi suppressed the joke on her face, and her expression gradually became serious. She lowered her head and touched Balian'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 due to 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 exactly did you do? What a dream.”

The tiger cub, which had been silent all the time and seemed to be napping in the corner of the stone wall, raised its calm eyes at some point and stared directly at the sleepy Bailian. There was a lot in his dark blue eyes. Emotions, eyes bright astonishingly.

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In the dream, heavy fog is 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 the endless night, like the huge mouth of a terrifying evil beast, with chaos and lights. In the blink of an eye, there are strange and bizarre chaos everywhere, and people's hearts are caught in it, as if they may be swallowed up at any time.

Balian only felt that a large fire like purgatory was rising around him, and in the strong and strong wind, the painful and terrifying screams of all living things and the thick smell of blood and death were swept across.

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

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

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

Even though he had already let go of the past, seeing his biological father described like this, even though he knew it was a dream, he still couldn't help but tighten his throat and take two steps forward: "Father..."

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.

Bailiyu's cold face had a bit of compassion that he had never seen before. Something seemed to be flickering in his eyes. He stared at Baili'an across thousands of space fragments and said, "What do you think you are experiencing at this moment?" Is everything just a dream?"

Balian frowned deeply and said nothing.

Bailiyu didn't move a step, his eyes were cold: "I said that everything woven by the dream killing technique exists in reality."

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

"is it?"

Bailiyu's cold eyes turned slightly 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 into Bailian's eyes one after another.

When 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, and his hands hanging in his big sleeves were shaking extremely. Awesome, disgust and anger grew 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 female corpse was wearing the imperial robe of Zhongyou Female. 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 palm with bulging veins to cover his face, making it difficult to see clearly. What he looks like now.

Under the palm of his hand, his deep and hoarse voice slowly sounded: "Up to this moment, I am even more sure that this is really a ridiculous and infuriating nightmare."

Bailiyu let the female corpse hang beside him, and he looked at Bailian 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 that you possess all kinds of magic through that fairy tear. It was also because of Shu Ci's guidance that you realized 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 experience and happen in the future."

"You are not a person who is obsessed with strength, but you are so eager to become stronger, and you even do not hesitate to take the difficult path of cultivating immortals, demons, and demons. You might as well tell me, what is the purpose of this? ?”

There was a gloomy look in Balian's eyes: "Whether it's my inner demon or my father, I have no obligation to answer all your questions."

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's side.

Bailiyu took the initiative to take a step forward. As he moved, the sword edge that penetrated his chest from behind tore open the wound, and blood poured out. His cold eyes returned to calmness, and even made Baili'an feel strange and frightened. of peace.

"You're starting to get 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.

Bailiyu only took one step and then stopped. Looking at Baili'an like this, a trace of compassion similar to his father's emotions flashed across his eyes, and he said lightly: "As a demon, I hope you can stay in this place." You will see more things in your dreams that frighten you, 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."

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

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

In this space, a third person's voice suddenly sounded.

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

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.

Then 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 mud poked out from behind Bailiyu, grinning at Baili'an, looking a bit naughty.

But the bloody act she did in her hands made Balian's eyes burn 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 the fiery blood spattered, with dots of scarlet falling on the girl's charming and charming cheeks.

She tilted her head, holding the Shenglong Sword in her hand. She raised her left hand and licked the cold blood on her fingertips. Those bright and glaring eyes seemed to have been pursuing his figure across the ages.

The girl raised her blood-stained face, her long black curly hair was half tied up and half tied up, and her bangs were very long in front of her forehead. She could still clearly see the young and beautiful face under the black hair.

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 and stretched out her hand. Her soft tone sounded like she was coquettish. He said generally: "Forgive me for pestering Master like a madman, forgive me for looking for Master shamelessly, 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 A'luo doesn't work harder, will Master forget A'luo?"

Seeing the appearance of the inner demon clearly in front of him, Balian's mind exploded, 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.

His internal organs felt like they were about to burst, but even so, the expression on Bailian's face was not painful, but filled with emptiness and haze.

The sinking world completely submerged him.

He stood at a loss, and suddenly seemed 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 out a strand of hair from under Balian's chest. Yingbai heart lamp.

It was a lamp of his own.

Just crumbling in this big messy world.

……

……

There was a soft "pop".

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 more solemn than ever 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 detect it.

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 way, there is only one possibility.

Even a saint would find it difficult to overcome the inner demon and dream tribulation that Balian went through.

(End of this chapter)