Chapter 3985 Zixu Wakes Up

The bloody air rushed towards you, leaving you no time to hesitate. In an instant, the headless warrior was submerged in the endless bloody air.

This might be the first and last time that the headless warrior encountered such a situation. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it. He just burst out the evil air all over his body and wanted to tear a hole in the blood mist.

However, no matter what he did, it was futile. Xiao Yi had already turned on the rampage mode. He was in the blood mist, and his strength was swallowed up little by little. The black air had no place to stand in front of the bloody air.

"Oh... No, this is not my destination!"

The headless warrior roared, and the bloody air was like a huge tentacle, tearing open the armor he was wearing, and his proud body became vulnerable.

If the actions of the headless warrior were supported by the evil air, then the appearance of the bloody air would devour the evil air here, and finally the headless warrior was unable to continue to support it.

The samurai sword in his hand turned into a crutch, supporting his body, and he knelt on one knee on the ground. As an opponent, this was admirable. Even if he died, he had to have his own dignity. His figure was completely submerged in it.

The blood in the sky seemed to be a little unsatisfied. After devouring the corpse of the headless warrior, it immediately took in all the other demons in the Eight-foot Mirror, showing an attitude of accepting all who came.

These demons were in bad luck today. They originally thought that a living person had come and they could taste the flesh and blood of the living person. Who would have thought that in the end they would become someone else's delicious meal, watching their kind disappear one by one, in a desperate situation, without even a chance to escape.

Until the blood devoured all the demons here, at this stage, Xiao Yi's rampage state was still not over. His blood continued to burn, like a candle, until it burned to the end.

If his blood was exhausted, he would also end up dying. This was also a helpless choice. If he wanted to defeat the enemy, the only way was to take the risk and try.

Immersed in a sea of ​​blood, Xiao Yi still retained a glimmer of light on his body. This faint light seemed insignificant, as if a match was struck in the endless dark night. It would not take long for this glimmer of light to disappear.

However...

This faint light showed signs of extinguishing several times, but it always survived. This faint light stayed on Xiao Yi.

Until Xiao Yi's consciousness showed signs of awakening...

"I am..."

Xiao Yi's consciousness gradually recovered, but the strong blood was constantly eroding his reason, making Xiao Yi unable to resist.

The whole person was trapped in the sea of ​​blood. If he continued like this, he would die sooner or later because of the exhaustion of blood. Xiao Yi wanted to try to do something to change this destined ending.

Suddenly a bold idea came to his mind. Anyway, he had reached this moment. With the determination to die, would he still be afraid of failure? He needed to fight for life or death to know the final result.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi did not hesitate and started to temper his soul. This time was different from the previous time. He only threw part of his body into the black millstone. He lay under the millstone and let the black millstone crush his soul bit by bit.

The strong pain almost made Xiao Yi faint several times, but the unwillingness to admit defeat in his bones made Xiao Yi stand up again. No matter what the result was, at least he tried his best and did not want to leave regrets at the last moment.

"Mom and Dad... Will I see you soon?"

Xiao Yi felt his consciousness dissipating little by little, and the black millstone crushed and decomposed his soul. If you want to describe this pain, it can only be described as a thousand cuts.

Until his soul was completely crushed and turned into dust, floating in the air, for Xiao Yi, he seemed to have reached the end. The power of the soul was broken, and the body would die due to the exhaustion of blood.

Everything returned to calm. Xiao Yi's bold adventure ended in failure.

Wait...

It seems that there is something unusual. Just as Xiao Yi's soul was crushed into powder and scattered in the air, a faint light spot was still emitting light.

The light was weak but real, like a morning star in the dark night, illuminating the road ahead. In an instant, this faint light spot became extremely bright. Xiao Yi's soul was crushed, but the power did not dissipate.

Then dust continued to gather around the light spot, and the rebirth splicing formed a new soul again. This process seemed very long, but for the outside world, it was only a few minutes.

The power of the soul awakened again, the black millstone disappeared, Xiao Yi took a risk, it seemed that he was not destined to die, and the last battle was successfully broken through, and the power of the soul entered the Xuan level.

This feeling of rebirth was extremely comfortable, especially the moment when Xiao Yi's consciousness awakened again, this was the feeling of the advancement of the power of the soul. At this moment, Xiao Yi no longer hesitated, relying on the power of the Xuan level soul, suppressed the blood and qi raging in his body.

A few minutes later, the blood mist around Xiao Yi's body dissipated and stopped running wildly. He returned to normal, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

However, the reward brought by this adventure was worth it. At present, all the demons in the Eight-foot Mirror were killed by Xiao Yi, but he himself was still trapped inside.

"You did a good job, kid. I didn't misjudge you. You have a promising future."

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in Xiao Yi's body. Xiao Yi wanted to hear this voice many times in his dreams.

"Master...you...are you awake?"

Xiao Yi said excitedly. Zixu's figure appeared in front of him. Unlike the previous times, Zixu's figure was more real this time.

Looking at the apprentice in front of him, he was very pleased. During the time he was away, Xiao Yi had changed a lot. He became mature and stable, and more importantly, his realm was improved.

"Yes, if you hadn't left the primordial aura you found to me, I'm afraid it would take me several years to wake up."

Zixu smiled slightly. For practitioners, the primordial aura has an indescribable importance. Whoever can get it will first want to keep it all. After all, this primordial aura is a priceless treasure that can only be encountered by chance.

But the disciple he accepted, faced with such a temptation, first thought of leaving it to his master. Under the nourishment of the primeval energy, Zixu woke up early, and his residual soul finally recovered 10% of its strength.

"Master, if you say so, I almost lost my soul just now..."

"You are right, I helped you, you are a young and inexperienced boy, I am not as brave as you, if I haven't woken up yet, you will not be able to escape this time."