Demon King's Repayment - chapter 326

Nan He looked at his feet. There was a dark, bottomless ocean.

Ah Xiang’s face just appeared for a moment, and she stretched out her hand for help.

But soon, she sank again and was swallowed by the thick darkness.

In the depths of the sea, there were powerful enemies and unknown dangers. Ah Xiang and Dan Luo fought there, and couldn’t even tell him about the battle.

Nan He wanted to go down, even if he dived one more minute.

His skin couldn’t stand the strong pressure, and it had cracked, and the red blood stained the surrounding cold sea water.

His body hurt badly, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

When he needed her most, Ah Xiang could always come to him in time.

He was obviously an adult, and once thought that he could finally accompany Ah Xiang and protect her.

But at that moment, he couldn’t reach her.

Obviously, she was already so close.

Nan He struggled downstream, a sharp tingling sensation came from the bones, and a lot of blood began to drain from the body.

He suddenly remembered that this kind of pain seemed to have existed in his memory. At that time, he was a little wolf, suffering from the skeletal phase, his bones and muscles were dismantled, and his body reshaped.

After that pain, he came out of the house and saw Ah Xiang sitting outside the door.

Ah Xiang stretched out her hands to him, and he jumped into the soft and gentle embrace with his body full of stars.

Nan He suddenly opened his eyes, and his long and narrow eyes were silvery white, revealing the brilliance of stars in the dark and deep sea. The stars in the sky became bright at that moment, and countless powerful star forces slowly moved across the sky, falling from the night into the dark sea.

Crossing the sea facing each other, Haohan and the other demon couldn’t help but look up at such a strange scene in the night sky.

At that moment, in the deepest part of the sea, Yuan Xiang woke up from the illusion.

After staying in the illusion for a while, her eyes were clear.

In such a short period of time, her mood became calm and gentle. After walking in that pure white world, shze felt stronger and more stable than ever before.

Yuan Xiang raised her head to look at Master Miao, with clear eyes. His dirty pupil technique could hardly affect her actions anymore.

The Qi of the master slowly faded from her meridians, just like learning spells when she was a child, the master released her hand.

The moment when she was young overlapped with her actual self at that moment. When they turned their heads together, the master was still standing there, smiling encouragingly at her, “It’s okay, Ah Xiang. You give it a try, even if I am not there, you can do well by yourself.”

So Yuan Xiang was no longer afraid.

She turned her head back, calmly, the Qi in her body had never been as smooth and unobstructed as that moment.

Yuan Xiang’s sword pointed in front, thousands of swords appeared to wipe out the scarlet demons in the painting of mountains and rivers.

The scarlet mountains and rivers fell apart in the pure light of the sword, and the blood-red world began to collapse, revealing Master Miao’s extremely ugly complexion.

He never thought that he would lose to such a young junior, and the world did not leave him the qualification to fail. Taking a step back was an abyss for him. If he failed this time, he would only die.

The dense fog in Master Miao’s eyes converged, and he stood in a scarlet ruin, his hollow eyes fixedly looking at Yuan Xiang and the stone statue behind her.

Then, the eyes, mouth, and where his wrist was cut all shed jet black blood.

“Ah Miao, why did you come to this point?” Yu Yao’s voice sounded from behind Yuan Xiang, “Xiang’er, leave quickly. Go now!”

Since following him, Yuan Xiang had never seen Yu Yao so stern. That was the first time she saw Yu Yao speaking so seriously, and it almost shocked her. The repeated battles had indeed made her very tired, but no matter what the master said, how could she rest assured to leave her immobile master there alone?

The collapsed landscape was rebuilt as before, and the crimson blood was gradually replaced by the ink-like pitch black. The continuous flow of black blood from Master Miao’s body formed a thick black purgatory that connected the ink-stained mountains and rivers.

A divine beast crawled out of the hell painting, and its twisted body quickly became huge. The black dragon shook the dragon body, opened its mouth and roared, the huge tail swept over, and the oppressive aura shook the entire Lingshan Mountain.

The huge, hideous dragon head, with a big black mouth, shook the sky and approached Yuan Xiang.

In Yuan Xiang’s arms was the wounded Danluo, and behind her was the most respected master. She could only hold the sword alone and not retreat.

A meteor passed through the sea at this time and fell in front of Yuan Xiang. The silver light lit up, driving the darkness of the deep sea. Following the starlight was a silvery Sirius. The body constructed by light was not afraid of the huge water pressure, and dropped dots of fluorescent light all the way to Yuan Xiang’s side.

The majestic body was shining with stars, and his long and narrow eyes were silvery white. He rubbed Yuan Xiang’s body with the hair made of stars, “Ah Xiang, I’m late.”

“No, it’s the right time.” Yuan Xiang looked at the support, immediately excited, and rolled up her sleeves, “Xiao Nan, beat the old thief Master Miao to death with me.”

The silver Sirius rushed forward and bit the black dragon’s neck with one bite. The silver body and the dark dragon’s body were entangled in the deep sea. For a time, it overturned the river and the sea, shaking the mountain.

In such a fierce battle, Yuan Xiang quickly found the familiar sense of harmony in the past, and she withdrew to join the battle group.

After so many battles for a long time, she fought side by side with Nan He almost every time. There was no need to use the apostle contract to communicate with each other.

Thousands of swords appeared, sometimes attacking the huge black dragon with hard scales, and sometimes blocking the enemy’s attack for the fighting Sirius.

Between the Taoist and the apostle, one was in the close battle and the other was at a distance. The hearts were alive and close.

The battle was in full swing. A piece of black water spread to Yu Yao’s feet unconsciously.

Master Miao’s head emerged from the water, his pale face and hollow eyes seemed to be streaming with two black tears.

“It’s time to stop, Ah Miao,” Yu Yao’s voice sounded from the stone statue.

“I can’t take it, if I lose here, I have only a dead end,” Master Miao suddenly burst out of the black water and rushed toward Yu Yao.

“Crap! Master!”