"Not good, free mountain!"

Qilin madly urged the spiritual energy in his body to catch up with Qin Haoxuan, but in front of him, Qin Haoxuan flew into the free mountain.

"Damn it!"

Qilin stood outside Zizai Mountain and cursed. Just as Qin Haoxuan entered Zizai Mountain, he didn't even dare to attack.

If his attack failed and hit Mount Zizai, who would know that it would not alarm the Demon Lord Zizai.

That old guy has a very strange temper, who knows if he will be furious about it?

"Hide in Mount Zizai? Very good. It depends on how long you can hide in this Mount Zizai. When you leave Mount Zizai, your death is your time."

Qilin muttered to himself and turned around and left.

Qin Haoxuan flew into the free mountain and let out a sigh of relief.

When I came to Zizai Mountain, I was going to see the Demon Lord Zizai. Unfortunately, the Demon Lord Zizai was already sleeping. According to the Demon Lord Zizai's servant, the Demon Lord Zizai had been sleeping for a long time.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the free demon lord who closed his eyes and looked like an ordinary person who was sleeping, but the more he looked, the more he felt more and more.

The Demon Lord of Freedom was asleep at first sight, but slowly approaching the Demon Lord of Freedom, he immediately felt that he was wrapped in a strong aura of Freedom.

He was influenced by the Demon Lord of Freedom.

The Demon Lord of Freedom obviously entered a state of great freedom that was unclear and unclear, and he was enlightening.

Qin Haoxuan remembered that the Demon Lord Zizai did not die once before, but his cultivation level improved again.

This time, the Demon Lord Free seemed to have entered that state again.

With the cultivation level of the Demon Lord of Freedom, it is extremely difficult to have another existence. This time, he seems to have made great progress again.

Qin Haoxuan glanced at the Demon Lord Zizai again, turned around and left, returning to his residence in Zizai Mountain, sitting cross-legged on the ground, recalling the previous battle.

"Although Murong Chao was suffering from loss of qi and blood, his moves were more exquisite than in the past, and his magic was extremely magical, especially the two black lotus flowers, but they felt that they had the ability to change. This was something he had never shown before when he fought with him.

It seems that he looks like an immortal king. But his aura and his expression and voice look very much like Murong Chao himself."

Qin Haoxuan shook his head gently. He still couldn't tell whether Murong Chao or the Immortal King was resurrected.

And that resurrection is too terrible.

It's just a drop of blood. I have never heard of anyone who can be resurrected with a drop of blood for so many years.

Qin Haoxuan couldn't understand that the most important thing now is to repair his own injuries.

He threw out distracting thoughts, calmed his mind, and began to examine himself.

In his body, the meridians were affected by the self-destructive Taoist palace and became much shriveled.

That's...

Qin Haoxuan's expression changed slightly, and the meridians in his body were interrupted!

It is the meridian connecting his left arm.

Not only the meridians, he found that his Taoism was also interrupted!

Interrupted... your arm is broken, how can your own way be interrupted?

Qin Haoxuan frowned and looked at himself. Gradually, he finally realized that it was indeed because of his physical incompleteness.

Although fullness will overflow, and fullness will lose. But the world will eventually become complete. Although all things will have small omissions, in this way, they will not overflow, and fullness will lose.

But that was just a small omission, but I broke one of my arms, which was a huge damage.

He finally understood why Chi Lianzi went to the supreme sect?

After saying that, he took the initiative to exchange spiritual consciousness with Qin Haoxuan.

In an instant, Qin Haoxuan felt that he had become a hungry ghost body, and he returned to the battle with Murong Chao that day.

In an instant, a stream of unspeakable pain came, and every inch of his skin, every muscle, every meridian, every organ, and even his soul seemed to be suffering from the biting of ferocious beasts.

He even had a feeling that all kinds of strange beasts in the world were biting him at this moment.

There were ferocious giant tigers, cunning demon wolves, sinister snakes, bloodthirsty giant ants... all kinds of severe pains came at the same time.

In an instant, he was bitten to the point where he didn't even have any residue left.

It was obviously just a short moment, but he felt as if it was ten thousand years ago.

He seemed to have tasted all the pain in the world.

He could clearly feel that his soul and his body were swallowed and torn apart little by little, feeling his loss of life, and feeling his approaching towards death step by step.

As he died completely, his consciousness completely dissipated.

"This is the feeling of death..."

Qin Haoxuan's spiritual consciousness returned to himself, but his whole body was still immersed in the death just now. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He felt that he was not using the spiritual consciousness of the animal body to experience death, but actually died once.

This feeling of death is by no means comparable to the feeling of being on the verge of death in the past.

After a whole hour, he turned around and looked at the other four bodies and said, "Who will come next?

"I'll do it." The Hungry Ghost Dao Body exchanged spiritual consciousness with Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan returned to the battle with Murong Chao that day. When his body was about to explode, his body had not yet died, and he had even felt the coming of death.

Unlike his own feeling when he was on the verge of death, this is the real death.

The next moment, his body exploded.

In the moment of death, he felt his body be drained in an instant, his body's flesh, organs and even his soul were completely drained, and a feeling of hunger came.

He had never felt so hungry, and he even felt that he had not died of his body, but was starved to death due to hunger.

“It’s a completely different feeling of death.”

Qin Haoxuan's spiritual sense returned, but he felt a sense of hunger. It was not the feeling of hunger that he hadn't eaten for a long time, but a feeling of emptiness, emptiness and hunger.

This time, he took another hour to take a look before looking up and said, "Who will?"

"I." The Hell Dao Body and Qin Haoxuan's spiritual consciousness exchanged.

Qin Haoxuan suddenly felt that at the moment he self-destructed, he fell into endless hell.

In hell, there was no trace of light in the darkness. Every inch of the earth under his feet was made of flesh and blood, and evil ghosts filled the hell.

Seeing him appear, all these countless evil ghosts pounced on him and bit his body.

While enduring the biting of evil spirits, there are lightning, ice, flames, and storms in the sky...

At this moment, he seemed to be suffering from all the punishments and tortures in the world.

The effort in a flash is like ten thousand years.

This time, it took him an hour to recover, and then exchanged spiritual consciousness with the demon body.

The Demonic Body once told him what he felt after his death.

Now he really felt this feeling of death.

The feeling was the same as what the Demonic Body said at the beginning. He seemed to be dead, but he did not seem to be completely dead. It seemed that there was an invisible soul chain connecting him.

This is indeed what the Demonic Taoist body tells, exactly the same, but when he felt the taste of death personally, he found that it was a feeling that the Demonic Taoist body could not describe at all.

This feeling of death, more than people can never be experienced. Only true death can truly feel it. A mysterious feeling.

After this exchange with the magic body's spiritual consciousness, another hour passed, he exchanged with the last of the remaining five bodies, the divine body's spiritual consciousness.
Chapter completed!