Golden Summoner

Xia Pingan's body rolled in the air, as powerful and dexterous as a tiger. Finally, he landed firmly on the ground, frowning slightly, looking at the bloody golden arch.

It was only at this time that the light on the Nightmare Sword disappeared and returned to Xia Pingan's hand again.

The golden arch of the Dream Demon was slowly fading in front of his eyes, changing from a solid body to a shadow, and then slowly disappearing from the shadow. The location of the golden arch was gradually covered by a gray mist, as if it had never appeared before. .

Xia Pingan looked at the ground. The hand of the dream demon that he chopped off was turning into black energy and dissipating little by little, but the dream demon's long sword remained.

Xia Pingan walked over and picked up the long sword on the ground.

The long sword is as bright as silver, without any rust, and has a sharp edge. It is obviously much more advanced than the long sword Xia Pingan holds in his hand and the long sword he throws. There are two small seal fonts flying on the blade of the long sword near the handle.

Feimang, what a great sword! Xia Ping'an admired in his heart.

I don’t know where the dream demon got this long sword. In order to escape through the golden arch just now, the dream demon dropped the scabbard of the sword.

It was not until this moment that the two golden soul powers of the two beheaded Nightmare Insects flew to Xia Pingan's chest and were absorbed by Xia Pingan.

The soul power in Xia Pingan's body suddenly increased to 7.5 kills, and the upper limit of the soul power, if fully restored, is 13.5 kills. Compared with a few days ago, when Xia Pingan just entered the spirit world, unknowingly, the soul power of his body, Already doubled.

After just killing the two nightmare insects, Xia Pingan's Mu Shou's star spirit body quietly increased to 6. There are six stars in the sky that have a subtle connection with Xia Pingan.

I wonder if the Dream Demon has been killed?

Xia Pingan didn't know either. The last sword he threw just now was aimed at the back of the dream demon's head. If the long sword catches up with the dream demon, it can penetrate the dream demon's head and kill it directly.

But the dream demon broke away from the spirit world at the last moment and fled to his secret mandala, so Xia Pingan was not sure.

But no matter what, now that the identity of the dream demon is known, and the dream demon is still in the capital, it is the best time to kill the dream demon.

Xia Pingan turned around and without delaying for a second, immediately ran towards his golden arch. He wanted to return to his body, and then immediately go to the real world to kill the dream demon. He must not let the dream demon escape...

Xia Pingan had a vague feeling that the dream demon knew that he could enter the spirit world, which might bring him unpredictable consequences.

The moment the dream demon saw him just now, his shock was a little unusual...

Logically speaking, since the dream demon already knew that another person would enter the spirit world, and he had played hide-and-seek with him in the spirit world for several days, he was also the target of his assassination at least twice using the dream puppet technique. When he saw His expression at that moment shouldn't have changed that much.

Dream Demon, why are you so shocked?

Behind the shock, it seemed that it was not as simple as seeing a skywalker here.

This question lingered in Xia Pingan's mind, and also brought a shadow to Xia Pingan's heart.

Xia Ping'an quickened his pace, his body shaped like an arrow, passing through the gray mist...

…

At the same time, on a small island more than 70 kilometers away from the sea east of Beijing...

In the basement of the small room of the keeper who guards the only lighthouse on the island.

"Well..." With a soft groan that was filled with pain, the dream demon finally woke up from the basement of the lighthouse.

In the dark room, the dream demon was panting violently. The sweat on his forehead and neck made his shirt so wet in just the blink of an eye that it looked like it had been fished out of water.

A wooden puppet was in the room, guarding beside his bed, moving mechanically. The puppet's holey eyes, pointed funny nose, and cold and weird smile on its face, in this dark room, It can scare the faint of heart.

The room was dark, but in the eyes of the summoner, this darkness was just like daylight at dusk.

In this room, you can faintly hear the sound of waves kissing the rocks outside.

The face of the dream demon guarding the lighthouse was that of a cautious and honest man, which was very different from Mr. Suigetsu.

One of Dream Demon's hands could no longer move. He gasped, and with his left hand that could still move, he took out two pills from the space equipment and swallowed them directly.

After swallowing the elixir, the trembling of his body slowed down a bit, but the severe pain in his arms and ears was heart-piercing, which made the dream demon's face become ferocious.

The last sword Xia Pingan threw at him almost killed him. If he hadn't lowered his head at the most critical moment, he would be dead now.

But even so, that sword still cut off an ear on the left side of his spirit body at the moment his spirit body entered the spirit world temple.

"Bata..."

In the unspeakable pain, a bloody streak appeared on the dream demon's left ear, falling directly from his head and falling to the ground, like a piece of rotten meat.

If the spiritual body does not exist, how can the physical body be attached?

"Wow..." The Dream Demon gritted his teeth and tore off the sleeve of his right hand, just below his right shoulder. His right hand, which was still intact, had slowly grown like a withered vine in the blink of an eye. It has lost its vitality and is shrinking and turning black, like a broken vine placed under the scorching sun. It is losing its vitality little by little, as if it will fall off his arm at any time.

This kind of pain is indescribable.

A short sword appeared in the dream demon's left hand. Looking at his withering right hand, the dream demon gritted his teeth. As soon as he closed his eyes, he cut off his right hand from the shoulder with a single knife.

The dream demon took a handful of elixirs, summoned an elixir master, bandaged his wounds, and then put away the puppet. Then he stumbled up from the basement under the lighthouse, walked out of the hut, and headed towards the beach. run.

This is a deserted island. Only when there is a storm, a few fishermen will come to this island to escape the storm. On the entire island, apart from bird droppings and rocks, there are only a few low wattle trees on the edge of the beach. There are also a few mangroves.

The night outside is dark, and the sky is full of stars, which is somewhat similar to the way the spirit world looks at the moment.

The sound of wind and waves raged on the island...

"Xia Ping'an..." The Dream Demon walked quickly through the messy rocks while roaring in a low voice, laughing like a devil from the depths of his throat, "It turns out...it turns out...that person It's you……"

Although his identity was exposed and he was seriously injured, the Dream Demon did not look decadent at this moment, because he knew that he had made great contributions to the Blood Demon Sect.

This great achievement, even if all their five demons are wiped out, it will be worth it as long as they bring this news back.

It was precisely in order to determine which person it was that the Blood Demon Cult issued a killing order to Xia Pingan and his group of sky-walkers who came to this world, and no one was spared.

The death order was issued by the palace master, and according to the palace master's wishes, the person who actually issued the death order was the highest level of the Blood Demon Religion. It was a powerful existence that the dream demon could not touch, and it was already close to the gods...

The Dream Demon didn't know why the highest level of the Blood Demon Sect wanted to find the "most special person" among these sky-walkers, but he knew that the most special person must be Xia Pingan...

Because Xia Ping'an can enter the spiritual world!

As long as he brings this news back, that's enough.

The Dream Demon stumbled to the beach, and then plunged into the dark and turbulent sea. Two waves came in, and there was no trace again...

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At the same time, I went to Tianyuanqiao Night Market in Beijing, inside Wuyou Building...

A plump, fair and jeweled woman had been waiting in line for a long time. She had just climbed upstairs and sat opposite Master Shuiyue, a kind-faced and immortal Taoist, and asked Master Shuiyue to interpret his dreams using dream interpretation.

Under Master Shuiyue's dream interpretation, the woman's dream gradually emerged.

"Master, this dream is really strange. I have had dreams about losing my shoes for the past two days. What do you think this dream means?"

The woman asked twice, and found that Master Shuiyue suddenly lost his voice. She raised her head and looked towards Master Shuiyue, and saw that Master Shuiyue's body suddenly froze, and the one who still had the dreaming skill in his hand However, Master Shuiyue's eyes, nose, and ears fell off Master Shuiyue's face bit by bit like melted wax, fell to the ground, and turned into pus and blood...

At this moment, Master Shuiyue's face was particularly terrifying.

"Ah..." At this moment, the woman's scream pierced the peace in Wuyou Building and could be heard almost a hundred meters away on the street.

As the woman screamed, Master Shuiyue's entire body turned into fishy pus and blood bit by bit, flowing all over the floor.