The primordial spirit returned to its place, and Yue Qiubai woke up.

When I opened my eyes, the mysterious fog around me had dissipated.

But it was pitch black, and there was no light.

However, as soon as Yue Qiubai used his spiritual sense technique, a light purple light shot out from his eyes, and he swept around, and he roughly knew what kind of environment he was in.

"Huh, although the primordial spirit of the Heaven Devouring Demon King has been destroyed, the vitality of its body is still there, and the flesh and blood around it are still very fresh, wriggling and moving, I don't know if I can break it?"

"Hmm! Why don't you give it a try......"

Thinking of this, Yue Qiubai's right index finger moved forward a little, and the purple light flashed, and the flash sword struck quickly.

Sincere!

The flash sword was very sharp, and it smoothly pierced into the flesh and blood of the Sky Devouring Demon King.

However, he was only halfway into it, and was blocked by a strange force.

"Huh?"

Yue Qiubai frowned secretly, his index finger was a little bit more, and when he ran the Blood Thunder Heavenly Heart Rectification Method, he shot out a beam of lightning and projected it on the Flash Sword.

After receiving the energy replenishment, the flash sword erupted with a dazzling light, and the arc raged, wandering in all directions.

The domineering power of life and death suddenly made that piece of flesh and blood spasm.

Soon after, a large chunk of flesh turned to char.

"Hehe, it worked a little bit......"

Seeing this, Yue Qiubai couldn't help but be happy.

With a movement of his mind, he took the flash sword back.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, with another wave of his hand, the flash sword struck again.

This time, it bombarded the piece of charred flesh, and with a bang, it successfully exploded the piece of dead flesh, causing a big hole to appear there.

"Haha, come a few more times, you must be able to get out, right?"

Yue Qiubai's heart was even more joyful, so next, don't bombard like capital.

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

One blow causes it to char, another blows to shatter it, and so on, little by little.

Soon, an hour later, he had successfully excavated a hole that was about ten feet long, like a passageway.

At this time, through this hole, he could vaguely see a little light from the outside world.

Success was only one step away, and Yue Qiubai was even more excited.

However, then, he encountered a problem.

Because, the last layer is the cuticle, that is, the scales of the Sky Swallowing Python, which is extremely hard, and after he bombarded it countless times, he didn't react at all.

In the end, he had to give up.

"That's it, this snake scale is too hard, even the flash sword can't help it......"

"Perhaps, I should have gotten out of its mouth......"

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Qiubai had no choice but to retreat from that hole.

"Wow! That's a lot of blood......"

"Huh, how did you fix it so quickly?"

As soon as Yue Qiubai withdrew from the hole, he found that a stream of blood with a pale golden color flowed out from there, and the flesh and blood there slowly squirmed, slowly healing.

"Yes, this Heaven Devouring Demon King has devoured the Nine Hells Fury Lotus, its blood must contain a wave of anger, why don't I use the Great Heaven Devouring Method to devour its blood, and then refine the anger, and then continue to refine my Fury Talisman?"

"Perhaps, once the Fury Sword is cultivated and its strength is doubled, it may be able to break its scales......"

At the moment, Yue Qiubai was in no hurry to go out.

In a flash, he re-entered the blood hole, and then sat down, and immediately used the Great Heaven Devouring Method to frantically devour the blood that permeated there.

The four vortices in his body were running wildly, and endless blood qi was frantically sucked into his dantian.

"Huh, it's strange that you can't extract anger...... Hey, it seems that my Great Heaven Swallowing Method needs to go further......"

After some refinement, he couldn't get rid of his anger, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In the end, he had no choice but to store it in his second life chakra, which was infused with potential.

About an hour had passed, and at this point, his second life wheel was filled and could not hold more.

At this point, it makes no sense for him to absorb it any longer.

So, he stopped.

Sou!

By this time, the hole had almost been closed, and he quickly jumped out.

"The blood of the demon king, this is a good thing, but unfortunately, I only devoured a little bit, and there are so many left, but they can only be wasted in vain...... By the way, I wonder if Ming Lao can absorb it?"

He suddenly remembered that Ming Lao had been silent since the fight with Zhu Ba Tribulation, and he hadn't moved for a long time, so he didn't know how he was recovering now?

He once said that if the essence blood of a demon king was devoured by him, then his strength would definitely be restored quickly.

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Qiubai tried to communicate with his heart: "Ming Lao, are you there?"

However, he shouted several times in a row, but there was no response.

At the moment, Yue Qiubai couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Could it be, Ming Lao's primordial spirit has completely disappeared, right?"

"Elder Ming, you must not have anything to do...... Your Nine Swords of the Moon haven't been passed down completely......"

"No, I have to enter the space of the Mingyue Holy Sword to take a look......"

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Qiubai showed the Mingyue Holy Knife, held it with both hands, and put it in front of his eyes.

Then, he used the Great Immortal Divine Technique to control the matter, and differentiated a wisp of divine thought wrapped around the blade.

There was a mysterious connection between him and the Narukio Sacred Knife, and with this connection, he succeeded in finding the entrance and entering it.

"Wow! It's worthy of a medium-grade holy soldier, and the space in here is really big......"

Yes, it was a vast little world, boundless.

The sky is light purple, I don't know how high?

The earth is pale green, I don't know how thick it is?

Once, when the Mingyue Holy Sword was still a superb holy soldier, this Mingyue space was a wonderful little world, with mountains, rivers, starry sky, clouds, etc., everything was so beautiful, and it was only one step away from giving birth to a living soul, and only one step away from achieving immortality.

However, now this Mingyue space was filled with a dilapidated atmosphere, there was nothing, and there was silence.

Obviously, when the ancients were competing with the Cold Moon Emperor, this Mingyue space was seriously damaged and could not be restored for a while.

"Where the hell is Narrum?"

Yue Qiubai didn't have time to marvel at the vastness and vicissitudes of this Mingyue world, nor did he have time to sigh at the changes and ruthlessness of the years.

What he was anxious to do was find Ming Lao and see if he was okay?

"Hey, where are you?"

Yue Qiubai looked around and saw nothing, so he tried to shout at the sky.

However, there was no response other than his own response.

At that moment, Yue Qiubai had no choice but to fly away, wanting to look around.

Fly, fly, I don't know how much time I have flown over.

Suddenly, he found a tall figure standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but be happy: "Blood Corpse King? haha, I finally found ......"

(End of chapter)