The soul is actually quite fragile to the real person, far less powerful than the power that the real person bursts out, and can only be used for assistance.

If it is not necessary, the real person will not release his soul to fight outside the body.

After all, there are very few monsters like Lin Ke who are not real people but can cultivate the soul. It is precisely this that the soul is a huge help to Lin Ke.

Outside the cave, the long roar of the black centipede demon's soul came.

From this we can see that the battle between the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul and the Demon Lord's Yuanshen is the former to win, and it is even possible that the latter will be directly swallowed.

"rustle."

The sound of the black centipede demon's soul dragging on the ground was getting closer and closer, and it clearly came into Lin Ke's ears.

Opposite Lin Ke, the Demon Lord lost his soul and could no longer control the vast vitality in his body. The meridians in his body were protruding, and wisps of vitality also gushed out of the wound.

"Wow—"

One of the claws of the Black Centenary Demon's soul extended into the stone cave, grabbed the body of the Demon Lord, and dragged it out of the stone cave.

Suddenly, Lin Ke's pressure all over his body lightened, and he quickly tried his best to use his skills to refine and absorb the expanded vital energy in his body. At this moment, his body was like a blown ball, doubled.

Just now, he only absorbed less than one-tenth of the vitality in the Demon Lord's body.

If it weren't, the Black Centenary Demon's Demon's Soul dragged the Demon Lord away and Lin Ke absorbed it a little more, and his body would definitely burst and open.

Outside the cave, the black centipede demon soul completely devoured the vitality in the demon king's body, leaving only a cold and dry corpse on the ground.

The black centipede demon's soul became stronger than before. He roared outside the cave, hesitating, as if he wanted to escape immediately, but wanted to rush in and swallow Lin Ke.

After Lin Ke temporarily suppressed the inflated vital energy in his body, his bloody body crawled out of the stone wall with difficulty.

"The Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul was once sealed by Yinyang Soul-Suppressing Seal, and there is still the imperial spirit mark I engraved on it, so I am quite afraid of me and dare not break in."

Lin Ke used the Nine Killing Fan to support his body, retracted his soul back into his body, and tried his best to make himself look full of energy. He roared: "Black Centipede Demon Ming, you haven't come in yet. Master, I just absorbed the Demon Lord's vitality and my cultivation has improved..."

Before Lin Ke finished speaking, outside the cave, the black centipede demon soul immediately fled and rushed out of the valley.

Lin Ke let out a long breath and finally scared it away.

Although Lin Ke has indeed made great progress in his cultivation after absorbing the Demon Lord's vitality. However, the injuries on his body are quite serious, and his internal organs seem to be about to be broken and he cannot continue fighting.

Nie Xiansang mobilized his vitality, sealed the bloodline on his legs and wrists, stood up, and his pair of starry eyes with tears on his face, staring at Lin Ke with complex emotions, limped over.

Meeting her eyes, Lin Ke's body shook slightly, could it be...

Walking to Lin Ke, Nie Xiansang stared at his eyes under the mask at close range, stared at him for a long time, bit his teeth, raised his snow-white palm, and slapped it on the mask with a "pop".

Metal mask fell to the ground.

Seeing the face under the mask, Nie Xiansang's chest was fluctuating violently, and she burst into tears again, saying, "Aren't you dead? Why do you still appear? No matter how much you do, it's useless, I will never forgive you... Woo woo...ah..."

With a heart-wrenching roar, she covered her face and stumbled and ran out.

"Puff."

Lin Ke could no longer suppress the injuries on his body, spit out a large mouthful of blood, leaned against the stone wall, slowly slid down, sitting on the ground, his eyes also became wet.

The pain in the body is far less than the pain in the heart.

Hearing the sound of vomiting blood from the cave, Nie Xiansang in the rain stopped immediately, showing a look of worry, used the Yuansense to explore Lin Ke's breath, and then left without hesitation.

Her back disappeared in the rain.

...

One hour later.

Under the rehabilitation of the Blood Sea Scroll technique, Lin Ke stopped bleeding and his injuries stabilized, but he could not fight with the warriors for a short period of time.

Now, the vitality in his heart has reached 160 feet thick.

The cultivation level has reached the peak of the eleventh level of the Blood Sea Scroll, and is only one step away from the twelfth level of the Heaven.

If his injuries healed, with his current realm, the combat power he burst out should be no less than that of the fifth young master of Bai Jie, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

Lin Ke's eyes turned to the metal mask on the ground, with bitter, tender and helpless expressions on his face, picked it up and put it on his face again.

Just now, Lin Ke had already thought about how Nie Xiansang recognized him.

It should be the soul.

Because the appearance of the soul is the same as Lin Ke's appearance. Lin Ke has been thinking about the way to deal with the Demon Lord before, but he forgot this point.

Although Nie Xiansang hated him, Lin Ke for some reason always believed that Nie Xiansang would not expose his identity. This was because he knew her personality enough to make such a judgment.

Just like Lin Ke knew that although Lou Tingyu was not a good couple, she was smart enough to harm others and not benefit herself.

Of course, if Lin Ke’s identity is leaked, it will be a different matter.

Walking out of the cave, Lin Ke released his soul and sensed a trace of the spirit imprint on the black centipede demon's soul. He had left Qixia Peak and escaped dozens of miles away.

"It's not good. The black centipede demon soul absorbed the Demon Lord's soul and energy, and its strength increased greatly. If it escaped, it would definitely cause a disaster."

With Lin Ke's current cultivation and state, he will definitely not be able to subdue it. He can only wait until later and find another way.

Walking out of the valley, Lin Ke saw the body of the Demon Lord Ning Jiandao.

The best master of the Demonic Way, who has been powerful in Bai Jiexing for nearly two hundred years, has not died under Yi Yi's sword, but in the end, it is trapped in the hands of a young junior.

Unspeakable irony.

The road to cultivation may be so cruel that most people will find it difficult to enjoy their old age and die. Some die in the wilderness, some have no bones, and some have their souls scattered.

Lin Ke used the original mirror to reflect the body of the Demon Lord and sent it back to the Virtual Holy Gate.

With the cultivation and identity of the Demon Lord, he must be the first on the evil people's list. The bounty and merit value he can get should be an extremely huge number, right?

Searching on the Demon Lord, but no treasure was found, which disappointed Lin Ke.

"Legendary, the Demon Lord has a four-star ingredient, the Demon Dragon Silver Claw, which has been used when fighting against Yi Yi, but why is it not on his body? Was it taken away by Yi Yi?"

Now, the most valuable thing on the Demon Lord is the real bone in his body.

Each piece of real bone is worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

Lin Ke had no sympathy for the Demon Lord. He dug out all the bones of his body, and the body became incomplete and broken. When he injured Nie Xiansang, Lin Ke had already made up his mind to tear him into pieces.

At this moment, it was really broken into pieces.

Use the Demon Lord’s robe to make a cloth bag and put more than 180 real bones in it.

Holding the Nine Killing Umbrella, Lin Ke left Qixia Peak with a cloth bag on his back, walked in the storm, trying hard to make himself stop thinking about Nie Xiansang.

Now, the enemy is not the time for love for children.

"Last night, the Ghost Palace suffered a great loss and would definitely not give up. Now, I can't exert 30% of my combat power. Once I am ambushed by them, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Lin Ke walked and healed his wounds, heading towards the snow garden.

On rainy days, almost all the warriors in Baidi City gathered in restaurants and brothels.

A powerful famous hero will go to elegant places such as Feixian Tower and Qiong Palace. Listening to his favorite famous poets, playing a song, or drinking and dancing a sword together is also a physical and mental pleasure.

Lin Ke was walking alone on the street. Suddenly, a cheerful cheer sounded in the restaurant beside him.

Without guessing, they must be using the original mirror to watch the battle on the famous hero arena.

Today is the eleventh day of the Fair Heroes' Storm, and the battle between the Fair Heroes has become more and more intense.

Because, there is one day, the preliminary round will end.

Only in the preliminary round, the top 20 heroes with points can participate in the "Decisive Battle" in the last three days.

A man's voice sounded in the restaurant: "I really don't understand. Xu Dayu and Feng Shuo are both famous heroes who are close to the original chamber of commerce factions and are popular figures in the top 20. How could the two start to fight in the preliminary round?"

"Don't you know this?"

"What? There is still insider?"

"I heard that Xu Dayu has always had an ambiguous relationship with Zhao Ru, the famous Ji in Feixianlou. If it weren't for what happened last night, it would probably be a pair."

"What happened last night?"

"What else can happen? Of course it is a matter between men and women. Zhao Ru, who is already very relaxed and likes young and handsome heroes. Before meeting Xu Dayu, she had already had a crush on many famous heroes. Only Xu Dayu, the fool, was kept in the dark."

"Feng Shuo's strength is only stronger than Xu Dayu, and he is also good-looking. He just needs to hook his fingers. Why don't Zhao Ru lie on his bed obediently?"

"But Zhao Ru didn't expect that this matter would be broken by Xu Dayu. Therefore, these two powerful heroes can only fight to the death on the ring."

"Xu Dayu is almost crazy and completely lost his mind. How could he be Feng Shuo's opponent?"

Down the restaurant, Lin Ke stopped and grabbed the hand that was holding the umbrella handle, tightening it violently.

"Is Zhao Ru so unbearable?"

Lin Ke had heard Zhang Jie say that Zhao Ru likes young and handsome men.

But at that time, Lin Ke felt that as long as he was a woman, he would definitely like handsome men, which was not a big mistake, so he didn't want to interfere too much in Xu Dayu's relationship.

Who would have thought that Zhao Ru was so relaxed?

"not good."

Lin Ke's face changed wildly, bloodshots appeared in his eyes. Then, regardless of the injuries on his body, he used a step technique and rushed towards the direction of the Mingxia Palace with all his strength.

In my mind, my mind was turning rapidly.

How could such a coincidence be?

How could the two of them be caught by Da Yu immediately after suffering a severe blow in the Ghost Palace?

If he remembered correctly, Feng Shuo should have been a flower boat that often goes to Lou Tingyu. With his strong strength, his identity is about to emerge.

Silkworm heart.

Can Xin was designing to deal with Da Yu, angering him, and deliberately leading him to the famous hero arena to fight for life and death, which is to take revenge on Lin Ke.

"Canxin, if you dare to hurt Dayi, I will make you regret coming to this world."

Under Lin Ke's feet, the water was splattering, and the speed was as fast as if it was about to fly off the ground. The wound on his body cracked and blood escaped.
Chapter completed!