"The Yang meridians and the Yin meridians are stacked and converged, the Danzhong is Guiyuan, Huangting is Liuxuan, the eight meridians are gathered, the demon veins are filled... Dantian!"

In the room isolated from the three magic arrays, Lin Hao suddenly spread the seal of his hands and covered the Dantian position on his lower abdomen.

Because just as the spiritual power was circulating, passing through the dantian and the whale sucked more spiritual power in the dantian, the feeling of unloading power appeared again, just like a hole in his dantian. His spiritual power poured out through the hole like a tide, leaking! Lin Hao looked inside the dantian. At this moment, there was indeed a crack on his dantian, but this crack had been set up by him for five layers of seals, firmly blocking the crack. According to the principle, he

The injury should be temporarily suppressed, and there will be no more spiritual power pouring out! Lin Hao slowly raised his hand and looked at his palm with confusion. In his perception, not only was there a problem with his dantian, but even his body seemed to be a little difficult to control by himself, as if there was some delay. He had already controlled his palm to lift it at the last moment, but his palm slowed down for a while before slowly lifting it up! "Get up!"

Lin Hao gave the order, and suddenly, three balls of flames emerged from his palm in an instant.

A ball of extinct purple fire slowly jumped, and a ball of immortal fire obtained from the King of Fire Yuan Realm was lying there honestly, but the flame was extremely strong. The last ball was naturally the Eight Desolate Blood Fire, which could be seen by the naked eye. At this time, the blood fire seemed very sluggish, as if something had taken away the energy and energy without any vitality.

And to a certain extent, these Eight Desolate Blood Fire can be regarded as his life fire! His life fire has become so depressed, and he almost feels dying. It seems that if he is a little weaker, it will be extinguished! With a puff, Lin Hao clenched his fist and annihilated all the three flames in his palm. He pinched the martial arts seal technique again with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body was immediately mobilized with all his strength! "Come again!"

Lin Hao was fierce and gritted his teeth and used all his spiritual power again.

He had just achieved a breakthrough in his martial arts, and had just cultivated the first transformation of the Three-turn Demonic Art of Burning Saints, and truly possessed the body of the demon body.

No matter how you look at it, his body should not have such inexplicable problems! It seems that there is something that absorbs his spiritual power, his fate, and everything about him! Or in other words, he is simply robbing his power in his ignorance! But at this moment, Lin Hao, who was about to use his martial arts and spiritual power with all his strength again, suddenly felt his heart moved, and then immediately stopped, turned his head and looked at the corner of the room beside him.

But I saw Miaoxuan appear there at some time. The woman was holding a geese leg that was at least half a person in her hand. The geese skin on it was already roasted so tender. Streams of fragrant oil flowed down the geese leg. The smell of roasted geese filled the entire room almost instantly! Miaoxuan seemed to have expected that as soon as she appeared, it would attract Lin Hao's attention. Suddenly, Dingxiang licked the corner of her mouth, and licked the oil stains stained when eating meat on her mouth. He smiled and asked Lin Hao, "Do you want to eat it?"

"..." Lin Hao looked at her speechlessly. He had set up three layers of isolation formations in this room. This woman could walk in without any idea.

But thinking about it, generally, cultivators who have profound attainments in deducing divination are definitely powerful in the formation. In Miao Xuan's view, the three layers of isolation formations he set up are probably no different from not setting up.

"You eat it yourself."

"I didn't say that I should not disturb me when I was in seclusion, you can go out."

Lin Hao was worried about the inexplicable injuries in his body at this time, and he had no intention of fighting with this woman anymore. Even the roasted goose legs that the woman was holding in her arms. In his eyes, it was like air at this time, and he had no appetite.

However, Miaoxuan did not leave. He stuck out his tongue and licked the goose's legs. He picked a tender place and bit it. He immediately ate it and the mouth was filled with oil. The pink cheeks on both sides were bulging high. He didn't care at all. Lin Hao gritted his teeth and stared at her impatiently, chewing it, blew, blew, and it was so sweet.

"I know, you are injured, but you are still suffering from the soul-taking injury. I discovered it as early as when I was in Xuejing Lake, but I just didn't say it."

Miaoxuan chewed the goose meat, shook his head and said while eating, holding the goose legs and walking to Lin Hao, "Don't you really want to eat something?"

"If you don't eat...the soul-taking wound, what's the saying?"

Lin Hao looked like "I don't have that kind of worldly desire now", but a glimmer flashed in his eyes. He stared at Miaoxuan and asked what the soul-snatching wound was.

Miao Xuan was obviously not ready to keep it in secret, so he sat down in front of Lin Hao, and chewed a bite of wild goose meat for a long time before he finally had time to talk: "Hey, the so-called soul-catching wound, as the name suggests, is that someone is plundering your soul, or in other words, someone is plundering your soul. If I guess correctly, your soul must have appeared as a dantian, with some cracks, but you didn't take those cracks seriously at all, and didn't pay attention to them carefully."

Lin Hao looked down at his body. There were indeed a few cracks in his soul, and he did not take them seriously, because he had practiced the demon body. Whether it was his body or soul, he was actually suffering from the rampant devil's will at all times. His soul was torn apart, which was not a big deal for him. His soul was producing new cracks every moment, and the old cracks would heal quickly.

But at this time, after Miao Xuan said this, he couldn't help but feel these cracks carefully, but he really found something wrong, because many of these cracks had already existed but had not healed for a long time.

It was like something was preventing the healing of his soul, and it was like the power of the soul healing was cut off by something inexplicably, resulting in the inability to heal successfully.

"So, is there any solution to this injury?"

"No!"

Miao Xuan shook his head very bachelor, chewing the goose meat, spreading his hands with indifferent expressions: "You might as well prepare for your funeral directly. According to my prediction, you will lose all your cultivation at most half a year and become a useless person who is inferior to mortals. By that time, your soul will be completely shattered and destroyed after leaving your body. Tsk, it will never be restored, and it will be your best end!"
Chapter completed!