Chapter 182: Purple magic

This dark purple wind whirls tightly around the center of the whirlpool, and everyone around them is flying hundreds of meters away from the wind.
Xiaomo still wants to go up and is quickly pressed by Li Yuanhuan: "Can't pass, it's too dangerous!"
Xiaomo hurriedly said: "But Ling Xiaohe..."
Li Yuan looked directly at this strange wind and said very seriously: "The power of this strange wind is too strong. You used to be useless, or wait here. Since the strange wind chose him, he should have nothing to do. ""
Xiaomo has no choice but to look at it with urgency. I hope that, as Li Yuanzhi said, there will be nothing in Lingxiao.
When Ling Xiaoyi was wrapped in a strange wind, a purple figure appeared in his consciousness.
This person is extraordinarily glamorous, blue-violet hair, skin like white fat, face like jade, lips bright red like a woman's lip gloss. Coupled with the slender figure of this man, if it is not because he has a throat in his throat, Ling Xiao thinks that this person is a woman.
"Haha, I finally found a body that will allow me to hide my purple devil. Kid, you will hand over your body so that I can let your soul find another body. Otherwise... "The purple devil licked his mouth and revealed the white teeth: "Or else you will be scattered!"
"Wanted my body?" Ling Xiao immediately vetoed without hesitation: "Think of beauty, no cracks in the door!"
"Kid, if you don't see your magic in the soul, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Since you are so ignorant, then my purple devil will not be jealous with you!" After all, the purple devil is more than a woman. The woman's face became extremely embarrassed, and the teeth fluttered toward the soul of Ling Xiao.
The bursts of coolness and sorrow could not be moved. I could only watch the purple magic claws catching myself, but I couldn’t help myself.
"Ah!" A strong pain went straight into the brain, and the pain was far stronger than the hands and feet that the seven ancestors and Li Xuanyi made in their heads last year, and they almost knocked their heads. exploded.
The pain has been going on, and I’m so hard to die, I don’t want to live, I really want to die with that guy.
Just as the soul of Ling Xiao became lighter and thinner, a soft voice in the middle of the mind rang in the mind: "The purple demon, I can't think of you, the first magic of this magic door will actually do this kind of ruthless thing, really It’s a price drop!

The Purple Devil is swallowing the soul of Ling Xiao, and he can't help but hear the sound. He is shocked and jumped.
When he saw the sound master's appearance, the purple demon's fascinating face had a strange smile: "I said, Xiao Beizhen, when you and I were in a battle, you scared to hide and set up the soul of that Lao Shizi. Enchantment, I didn’t dare to come out. I don’t think it would be strange to come to my site with a little guy today!

Xiao Beiyu said faintly: "Winning and losing is not the most important thing. You know that if you were not eager to arrange this soul enchantment, I would not only seriously hurt you. I am so scared to hide. Get up, where does this come from?"
The purple magic fangs smiled, and the white teeth of the sensation shook his eyes and blurred: "I don't care so much. You didn't have the guy with the broom to help, isn't it my opponent? Anyway, you are a soul sorcerer." I die more than our Demon Soul, you dare not come out, and the result is like this, haha!"
It seems that I thought of something. The purple devil suddenly asked Xiaobei to say: "I said, what are you doing here? Right, your seven-year-old seems to be incomplete. Hey, now you, it will not be mine." I haven't thought of you. Xiaobei will have such a lonely day. I am interested in who made you like this? The man who took the broomstick?"
When Ling Xiao chatted with these two old things, he took a few breathful breaths, and his consciousness slowly recovered. He also understood some insider battles of the gods and demons more than 10,000 years ago.
The strength of the army is the demon soul, but in the peak matchup, it is the soul of the soul.
It is only the soul sorcerer who wants to arrange a soul enchantment, to retain some strength, which gives the spirit sorcerer a chance to breathe.
All of this seems to be inseparable from the man named Lao Ling.
"Who is he?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but be interested in the man who proposed the enchantment of the soul. It seems that he is not like Xiao Beiyu's subordinates, but more like Xiaobei's good friend and comrade.
Moreover, his strength is not weaker than Xiao Bei, and may even be stronger.
This mysterious man, where is it now? Why didn’t even have the broom, and I was picked up by myself?
Ling Xiao had no time to think too much, because the conversation between the two old guys seemed to be not very pleasant, and the momentum of fighting was big.
"Who made me like this... How can I not think of it?" Xiao Beiyu thought for a long time, suddenly there was a fierce light in his eyes: "What do you know? Tell me soon?"
The purple sorcerer smiled and said: "I will know, I will not tell you, there is a kind of you bite me, haha!"
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes: Your sister, you know a fart, if you believe you are really an idiot!
In fact, the number of people who are amnesia is almost the same as that of an idiot. Xiao Beizhen listened to the purple devil and said it was true.
"Don't say? I will hit you until now!" Xiao Beiyi single-handedly pointed, a golden chaotic sword-shaped soul force directed at the purple magic.
The purple konjac was caught off guard, and it was beaten into a purple by the sword-shaped soul, and then reunited into a human form.
The purple devil's figure has become a bit fuzzy, pale and pale: "How is it possible? You become like this, can you have such a pure chaotic soul?"
Ling Xiao only felt that he was about to be drained, and his heart was arrogant.
You Xiaobei, who is killing a thousand knives, where is your own soul power, clearly is my soul!
You are a polite guest, so I am the master of this soul and body!
Even if he was dissatisfied, he couldn’t say anything. Now he has to rely on Xiao Beijun to drive the purple devil away.
The purple devil immediately moved the thought of the flashing man: "You Xiaobei, waiting for me to absorb the soul stone power of the dead here, restore the flesh, I will break your soul enchantment, see you when you go Where to hide!"
Xiao Bei’s eyes are cold, and the endless killing makes Ling’s heart tremble!
In the impression of Ling Xiao, Xiao Beiyi has always been a good leader, a kindly predecessor, but he did not expect that once he started to kill, it was so terrible!
"Want to escape? You will also leave me!" Xiao Beiyu swooped over to the purple demon. The purple demon was like a little girl who was scared by the color and magic, and screamed, trying to escape the body of Ling Xiao. Unfortunately, it is still slower.
Xiao Bei’s shackles like a clothes, twisting the purple demon’s soul into a purple mist, and throwing it into Ling’s magic token.
"In any case, there is also a konjac in your body. This purple konjac of this guy will be left as a supplement. But don't be greedy, use konjac to make up too much, become a real big devil, then the trouble is big. It is."
Xiao Beiyu said faintly, as if nothing had happened before: "Don't be furious and angry, and openly kill with grief and anger. Otherwise, even if you are a chaotic soul, once you break into the magic, you want to go back and find your heart." It’s hard. This group of souls is just a soul of the purple demon. The real power of the guy is the purple fog, and the soul chain soul stone that disappeared on the body has become his tonic.

This conversation between Xiaobei and Ling Xiao made Ling Xiao understand a lot of things, and he had a new understanding about the battlefield of the gods.
The so-called ten-year opening is because every ten years, the purple magic will absorb one power, and then use ten years to integrate this power into its own power.
The reason why he does not trap everyone in the same time is to cook the frog in warm water, so that those who do not understand the reason will automatically send a group of chain soul teachers every ten years to supplement the purple magic.
When the Purple Devil has enough strength to break through the enchantment of the Soul, then this battlefield of the Soul will be completely open, and the treasures inside will not be left.
"The calculations come to calculate, we are all the playthings and foods of these big men." For the cruelty of the chain soul division, Ling Xiao has a further understanding.
If you don't want to be a plaything and food, you have to be a character like Xiao Beijun or the Purple Devil.
No matter which aspect, Ling Xiao has once again firmly established his pursuit of higher power: "One day, I will step the whole continent down!"